Day 4 – Goodbye London and the UK, Bonjour la France…..watching the sunrise
I will write the majority of the blog today
around our travel day (boring I know but it is what we will do today). Today’s blog will feature a piece from
a student, a practice that began last year, and I think adds a major piece of reflection
to this process. Up first is Dylan
Corbett…..
We began our journey into our Canada’s military past
in the historic city of London, England. London is an amazing city full of
history and excitement of all kinds. One of the most special moments about
being in London was being able to represent Canada at the remembrance ceremony
in Green Park. Words can not describe the feeling of pride and sadness felt,
being able to come to another country and stand together with the people of
England in remembrance of those who fought and gave the ultimate sacrifice in
the pursuit of freedom, truth and the end of tyranny against the oppressed
people of Europe.
Arriving and being in France is an extremely powerful
thing to experience. Looking over the rolling green hills and flat farm lands
of Western France, and learning of the heavy fighting that took place in these
very areas, areas now at peace with its surroundings, brings a lot of emotion
to the forefront of our minds.
As the Vimy ceremony draws near, our hearts turn to
the fallen soldiers and the people of France. Vimy represents more than just a
turning point in the First World War. It represents the birth of a beautiful
and strong nation, the rise of Canadian identity, and the triumph of the small
against the forces of the many.
Just as the battle of Vimy Ridge was the birth of our
nation, Canada’s return to the ridge 100 years later will be a defining moment
in our history. Canada has not forgotten the sacrifice and importance of the
battle at Vimy, and as we stand on that day on the hollowed ground that is Vimy
Ridge, the fallen of Vimy stand beside us, the ones that gave their today, so
we could see our tomorrow.
Dylan
Corbett grade 11 TOSH
Travel days are always the hardest
ones…..they are actually the easiest ones on the feet but cramped into the
busses for quite a few hours can be just as tough. The bussing has been great but it is still a bus. We arrived at the terminal with a bit of
time to spare although we were 30 minutes late leaving this AM. The process here is that we go through
customs, then a baggage check as they take about 6 bags off the bus to scan and
check and then we move on. Once we
depart from the our English bus we are on our own, with bags checked onto
trolleys we make our way by foot(not very far as there legs are sore for some
reason today!) to the terminal where we wait for the announcement of the 10:15
crossing. Twenty years ago I would
say that many of these travellers would have been very experienced “ferry”
passengers, but in the day and age of the “Bridge”, this is a trip not unlike
travelling via plane for the first time.
We have more air travellers than ferry passengers, as I said a sign of
the times on little ole PEI.
Dover is a very beautiful place and I would
certainly love to spend some time in this area. Spectacular cliffs and breathtaking beaches, this area 75
years ago would have been a hub of action for both planes and marine transports
of wartime Europe. Time to sign
off from the wonderful UK and thanks again to EF for another memorable trip to
this wonderful country. A very
diverse and eclectic urban area combined with a very traditional rural area
that I always love to visit.
Sailing away from the white cliffs of Dover, until the next time
Elizabeth, you better be at work next time……
The ferry ride was wonderfully smooth and
the sun was shining, wind was light but out of the north so that the temps were
kept down, but all in all a beautiful day on the water. We have picked up our bus for the
duration of tour and our driver Luka is from Slovenia. Very nice man and he is skipping us
through this beautiful country side of France. Some are laughing, some sleeping and most are somewhere in
between. It is 3:22 French time
and we have about another 2-3 hours of driving time ahead until we reach our
destination tonight at Omaha beach.
For the most part we will see very little today other than the beautiful
French countryside and the sun……feels great saying that because of my many
experiences in the northwest of France typically have not been filled with
sunbathing and warmth…but today for this first time, other than my summer tours with teachers, I am wearing
shorts!!! White and pasty I am at
the moment, but hey I’ve (we’ve) been vitamin D deprived for about 5 months it
seems. As we depart from our first
bathroom roadside break….not really roadside people, but at a truck stop to
allow the kids some time to eat , stretch and use the washroom, we are nearing
the city of Rouen , the site of a beautiful gothic cathedral that the kids can
see from the highway and is also near the site of where Jeanne D’arc(Joan of
Arc) was burned at the stake for heresy during the Hundred Years War .
With our new wonderful coach accommodations
I hope to maximize my sleeping time as I am able to write while we are driving,
quite convenient, now if only I had the internet I could even post and maybe
upload some pics for a change…hoping for a better connection in Omaha Beach
tonight.
Arriving in Omaha Beach and my favorite
part of the tour is just beginning.
We have arrived at our hotel and it is beautiful….thanks again EF! I wish we had more than one night here
because I am in heaven!!! Imagine
my eyes when I see what is directly adjacent to our
I'm excited for you all, for the days to come! Another great blog post. And Dylan is a great writer as well!
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