On my way to my teaching job in Nunavut, I had a stopover in Ottawa, so I made a pilgrimage to our National War Memorial.
I was a bit emotional remembering my grandfather, who was one of the lucky ones who came back, but also remembering those, who didn't like my great uncle, Aubrey Higgins who is laying in France.
And for Cpl. Cirillio, a young father who was doing his duty, and is now eternally so.
The landscaping really is done nicely
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