A Taste of Summer in Quebec
Quebec‘s national poet, Gilles Vigneault, once sang, “Mon pays c‘est l‘hiver” (my country is winter). Of course he is correct, because, for most of the year, the Quebecois live in an almost artic terroir where blowing snow and intense cold keep them indoors. During those times, they naturally reach for a heart-warming brew like a Barley Wine or a Triple.