With cheap bottle of red in hand (hey, its BYOB), we finally got to P’Tit Plateau. The place was more or less empty around 8:15 p.m., which was a little surprising because the hostess/server sounded shocked when I suggested 9 p.m. at first—insisting it was too late. I saw why shortly: people eat later in Montreal. Around 8:30p.m., group after...
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