Miles away from London, and miles more to Toronto, it sits on a beautiful parcel of lush green earth.
You might drive past it, except the white crosses filling the field draw you. It is a quiet place, or at least it was on the afternoon of our visit.
We were inside the King Marco Mess ... and yes, there IS a story behind that one. The tin roof loudly echoed the rain that poured down on us. The humidity built and the mosquitoes found meals on several of us, but it was worth every bite (maybe not in the moment) to see this memorial to the Fallen Heroes of Canada.
We listened to Gene tell of the initial idea and inevitable beginning of this quiet and unassuming tribute. It is truly a growing memorial, and we look forward to seeing it the next time we visit to see the changes made.
We were joined in the beginning of this visit by members of Malahide Fire Services.
After having our souls refilled, our bellies were next, and Linda put on quite the spread.
We salute the folks involved in Peacekeeper Park!
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