Of course, at first, we devoted Ottawa's Day, but we had to show the Canadian capital.
Of course they took a tour to Parliament. Of course, Gene was impressed by the famous parlamanian library, and was replaced by the Guardian caraul in the morning, and at the evening by a light show that shows directly on the central building of Parliament.
I realized I'm starting to feel a little bit like Peter in the sense that another guests are coming, and you're driving them around the same tour circle: I've been to Parliament four times. ♪

So, on Saturday morning, we started to Mont Tremblan. On the road there, the rain was sometimes just a wall, so you just had to stop on the side of the road and wait - the cheeks didn't handle the flow of water. Anyway, the beginning of the journey was promising:
Almost magically (but according to the prediction:) literally, 10 minutes after our arrival in Mont Tremblan, the rain stopped and the sky started to get quite clear. However, these 10 minutes were not spent in vain, right in the car, with a view to the painting surrounding hills, the organisms were given the right degree to take leave by means of a Quebec Meat/Caberne/Tempranillalo (to be stressed) crop, ignoring the year: And then everything went great:

I'm not the first time in Mont Tremblan, but only this trip with Geneva has been through a pedestrian route that goes along a forested hill parallel to the ski track. And they found such luxury places - rocks, waterfalls, pens! Very beautiful.