Le 22 Novembre 2006 à 17:30 au Musée National des Beaux Arts à Québec, il y avait un triple vernisage. Un des vernisages, celui dans la salle Hydro-Québec, était à propos de l'art inuit .
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Leaving Quebec city by bus on my way to Montreal was exciting. I got to sit down with a nice lady from Ontario living in Quebec city. She was on her way to Israel to do a tour of the holy land. We talked all the way so it was a nice trip.
When I got to Montreal Airport, I was greeted by my travel companion Gilles Ottawa from Manawan. It was more and more real that I would cross the Atlantic ocean by plane. Wondering if my plane will crash, if we crash the fish will eat my flesh and my body will never be found.
We finally left Montreal to Casablanca at 7:30 in the evening. It was a smooth take off but then I expected that something would go wrong. Once we were high I got to relax and not wonder if my plane would crash. I was so sure that I would be scared of flying over the Atlantic ocean that I never thought of the long waits at the airports. I was so glad to travel with Gilles, if I had not travelled with him I would have been too intimitated by the foreigners around me once we got to Morocco.
Trick or Treating in Dorval with Mom's keeping a close eye on their kids.
It is with great delight that I welcomed Clara Aupaluk and Caroline Novalinga this past August when they came to Sept-Iles, my home town, as guest throat singers at the Maliotenam Music Festival. I took them on a quick tour of the town and its surroundings. They got to meet my 90 year old mom and sang for her. She was quite impressed. Sadly enough, we did not have the time to go berry picking despite the fact that the blue and red berries were so plentiful. Both Clara and Caroline can now join me in bragging of the beauty of the North Shore and its resemblances at times to Nunavik!
Ann Grace
