Four years in and these are the places I would return to anytime.
Montreal, to me, is the sort of city you have to know to understand. Coming from Europe, it took me a minute to romanticise it. At first, it felt quite dull and grey, but swim around a little longer and it will reveal itself almost without noticing - through neighbourhoods, friendships, rituals, and well, inevitably, food.
Eating in Montreal feels like a way of inhabiting the city. Its food culture is shaped by immigrant communities, neighbourhood institutions, late-night diners, natural wine bars, bakeries, and a particular pleasure and creativity that comes from making the city liveable throughout a long winter.
These are the places that became part of my Montreal - gems: unique, delectable concepts I wish I could pick up and sprinkle all over the world. Coffee shops where mornings stretched into afternoons and restaurants that required seven friends around a table.
The little corners of the city that eventually became mine.
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