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Oh Lawd, lemme tell ya 'bout Gaspe, ca – it's wild n' crazy here, sugar! I been ridin' this town like it's my playground, an' lemme tell ya, every nook's got a story. First off, down on Rue de l'Église, there’s this cool ol' church – been standin' there fi ages – reminders of the past an’ soul of the town. Halleluyer! I got mad respect for that ol’ oak tree in Parc de la Baie. It's like, wow, nature givin' ya a hug, ya know?

They fell in love thanks to Via Rail, now they're campaigning for its return to Gaspé, Que.