One more from my recent trip to Montreal. I think this was by the horse racing tracks. Not sure what the wasteland around it was.
In the distance you have the contrasting beauty of the Oratoire St. Joseph with those Stalinesque commie blocks beside it. A very weird mishmash in this photo of urban and desolate, old and new. My brother in law said this photo could just as well have been taken in Kazakstan and you wouldn't know the difference.
The sun actually lit up the basilica for a few amazing seconds but by the time I took this pic it was clouded over again. Would have made for an awesome photo.