As I walked out of class, I saw the first glimmer of spring on Friday. Even though it was -20C, with a cold wind making things even colder, the birds were out next to the Grand Théâtre.
Dozens were out gobbling up some berries from the trees. People were slowing their pace and doing some bird watching.
The skies were clear and I could see two jet trails. They crossed each other and I wondered if these planes had flown at the same time.
Le Complexe G, a government high rise in downtown Québec.