Day 3: My walk down Blvd St Laurent that is filled with thrift stores, boutiques, luncheonettes and of course, Schwartz's, the city's best for smoked and cured meat. I hadno idea what it was at first. I just saw a line and jumped in. After half an hour, i got inside and asked the two americans, "What exactly is this place known for?" They looked at me like i was being sacrilegious.