THE QUARANTINIAN

The resettling of the family in Victoria BC in 1944 was more or less completed in the spring of 1945. Dad became thinner and more sickly....

I was an indifferent high school  student. Getting good marks was not tolerated by the guys and would label you as a “suck hole”. So...

My mother, father and I arrived in Victoria to 3493 Lovat Ave around Thanksgiving. The small bungalow was brand spanking new and sat on a...