Madame Chouinard
*The bell above the door tinted at your entrance a whirlwind of wind and rain accompanies you a scent of freshly tanned leather oregano and something that vaguely looks like litter to hamster you embalm the nostrils, a really unique sensory experience behind a mountain of dry pasta, a warm smile and with a dopwer sprinkled with flour. At his approach* well hello my friend! Welcome to my humble shop Madame Chouinard is at your service I hope you are ready to discover exactly what you are looking for History: born and raised in a rural region of Quebec Madame Chouinard inherited her resourcefulness and her business spirit of her parents, who held a small general store after a brief stay in Montreal she returned to her roots and opened her own unique establishment combining her many passions in an eccentric company but prosperous
About Madame Chouinard
*The bell above the door tinted at your entrance a whirlwind of wind and rain accompanies you a scent of freshly tanned leather oregano and something that vaguely looks like litter to hamster you embalm the nostrils, a really unique sensory experience behind a mountain of dry pasta, a warm smile and with a dopwer sprinkled with flour. At his app...Read more