Last week, we got a combination of ice and snow, but mostly snow. In total, we got around 30 cm ... everyone keeps assuring us that this is nothing.
At some point after the snowfall, an orange no parking sign appears on your street.
At this point, everyone scrambles to try to move their car to the opposite side of the street. This results in cars parked in every which direction, in snowbanks, etc. One of the most interesting aspects of this part of the process is that people need to work together to get the street clear of cars - pushing out cars that are stuck and making room for others to park. Still, it is very chaotic.
Then a truck with a siren and a guy on a platform comes by. We don't completely understand its purpose yet. However, we suspect that it is (1) sending the last call ... move your car or else; and (2) surveying the street for any potential obstacles.
Then, little snowplows come through and move snow off of the sidewalks and away from the curbs.
Then, bigger snowplows come through and move the snow into a mound which runs down the center of the street.
The world's largest snow blower (as they call it) sucks ups the snow and shoots it into a dump truck.
The dump trucks haul the snow to some central snow dumping location. We saw one in the spring when we visited. We thought it was either a landfill or a large hill with snow on it. It was actually just a big pile of snow - the size of several football fields.
Finally, the salt trucks come through and spread salt over the somewhat snowless streets.
The whole snow removal process is quite fascinating, really. In fact, many have blogged about it (e.g., Chicagoan in Montreal) and others have posted videos on youtube - which have taught us a very important lesson ... if you don't move you car, it will be moved for you via tow truck, or even worse, snowplow.
Sunday, December 14, 2008
Saturday, December 13, 2008
Half Way to the North Pole
The way back from Boston was a bit rough. You may have seen in the news that the Northeast got hit with an ice storm. Well, we drove through that. Massachusetts - rain. New Hampshire - more rain with sleet, ice, and snow. Vermont - no rain, just sleet, ice and snow. Most of the trip was at 30 to 40 mph. Fortunately, Quebec mandates snow tires by December 15th - so we had them and the scion handled beautifully. The windshield wipers, on the other hand, did not and the windshield spent most of its time covered in ice. We ended up stopping south of Burlington, Vermont around midnight to check into a hotel and get some sleep. Friday was still slow going. We were going slow enough to notice that we passed over the 45th parallel in Vermont. Confirmed by a road sign...
Further confirmed by our GPS...
Further confirmed by our GPS...
Rob in Boston
Last week, we were in Boston for the Society for Risk Analysis conference. We drove down Monday night - when it was -9 degrees Fahrenheit. While we were there, we saw several friends - some who we went to grad school with and some who we have worked with in a variety of places. In particular, we got to hang out with Rob a couple of times. Here, we are at Union Oyster House - apparently America's oldest restaurant (established in 1826).
If you happen to bump into this man - please remind him that he owes us a visit in Montreal!
If you happen to bump into this man - please remind him that he owes us a visit in Montreal!
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Noël dans le Parc
We just got back from Noël dans le Parc. It was just 6 or 7 blocks from our apartment.
We had chocolat chaud. Yes, those are sheep behind us.
This is the live music stage. Yes, it is in a heated hut.
And, all of the trees had objects hanging from the branches. This one has odd faces on boughs. One had bird houses and other odd mechanical objects. One had oranges. Odd.
We had chocolat chaud. Yes, those are sheep behind us.
This is the live music stage. Yes, it is in a heated hut.
And, all of the trees had objects hanging from the branches. This one has odd faces on boughs. One had bird houses and other odd mechanical objects. One had oranges. Odd.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Roadsworth
We watched a documentary about a Montreal street-artist. It was pretty interesting and thought-provoking - and especially cool because it featured so much from our every day lives - like an abandoned lot (or public park?) half a block from our house which is filled with wacky sculpture, apparently the work of rogue artists like Roadsworth.
Sadly, imdb hasn't heard of Roadsworth - so I'm guessing it's not coming to an arthouse theater near you.
Sadly, imdb hasn't heard of Roadsworth - so I'm guessing it's not coming to an arthouse theater near you.
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