The first two photos...one is a sign outside of it, the second is the building. This is Ste-Anne's Veterans' Hospital in Ste-Anne-de-Bellevue. Sadly, this is where my father died on August 13, 1984, having lived the last 14 years of his life here. My father was a wonderful, kind gentleman who died at the age of 64. Although he was born and died here in Montreal, he fought in the British Army in World War II...the Royal Warwickshire Regiment, to be exact. He was in England when the war broke out. He became a prisoner almost at the beginning of the war.
Ste-Anne's Hospital is a wonderful place in that it has many activities for the veterans...even a couple of bowling alleys.