Random Musings: About a week ago business took me to Montreal. One of things I always notice is the pretty universal prevalence of beauty and grace among its female denizens.
Yes, I have reached that stage in life where one can appreciate feminine pulchritude as one appreciates any other beautiful natural vista - with no self imposed internal obligation to make a fool of oneself
Let me explain: New York, London, Paris, Sheffield, Birmingham (Alabama), Athens and Mexico City all have many exceedingly beautiful women. They are not the norm ,though, and it is clear that they know in a self-conscious way that they are beautiful.
In Montreal almost every female of just about any age you see is beautiful, graceful, and stylish in a perfectly natural way - it just is, rather than being contrived -hence the "democratization" of beauty both in its ubiquity and depth and its normative state
By way of example: I am stuck behind a garbage truck on a one-lane road. The rider who dumps the rubbish bags into the back of the lorry was a (strong but willowy) young woman who tossed the heavy garbage bags in with ballet-like grace. Her hair was neat, and the sanitation department dungarees and shirt fit her as they had been cut for her at some haute-couture joint.
Which brings me to another point, unlike the LA style of in-your-face undress clamoring for attention, the Montrealers pull off the whole thing with the way they wear clothing, not the utter lack thereof
Besides, Montreal is an incredibly beautiful city with great food, nightlife and interesting shops.