Keeping with the Canada theme, growing up in NY brought me to Canada many times. I have some vivid memories from when I was a kid. I remember eating in a small, apparently very fancy, French restaurant in Quebec with my family, including my grandmother who has long since been deceased. I must have been 11 or 12 then. My grandmother orders some dish and proceeds to eat everything except one ingredient. The waiter comes to pick up the plates and scolds her for leaving $20 of truffles on her plate, LOL. Old Quebec has to be one of my favorite places in North America. Staying at the Frontenac and walking through old town is magic. Closely followed by Toronto, (excluding any time during the winter). I still make it a point of going to the Orbit Room to hear some of the best live music you will ever hear in such a small place. Great people as well. Just too damn cold for this California family.