Pte. Earl D. Duxbury of the Calgary Highlanders at the quayside beside a waiting troopship prior to embarkation, probably Halifax Nova Scotia.

Quayside prior to embarkation

Pte. Earl D. Duxbury, stretcher bearer with the Calgary Highlanders in Northern Europe exhibits his collection of German uniform insignia, perhaps gifts from wounded German soldiers, or some trades for a few Canadian cigarettes, (we won't mention souvenir hunting from dead bodies)!

Souvenirs 

Late November 1942 - Verdun Arena - Beurling makes a well received speech to his hometown crowd as well as the CBC microphones. It included this little story : &quot;I came right up underneath his tail. I was going faster than he was; about fifty yards behind. I was tending to overshoot. I weaved off to the right, and he looked out to his left. I weaved to the left and he looked out to his right. So, he still didn't know I was there. About this time I closed up to about thirty yards, and I was on his portside coming in at about a fifteen-degree angle. Well, twenty-five to thirty yards in the air looks as if you're right on top of him because there is no background, no perspective there and it looks pretty close. I could see all the details in his face because he turned and looked at me just as I had a bead on him. One of my can shells caught him in the face and blew his head right off. The body slumped and the slipstream caught the neck, the stub of the neck, and the blood streamed down the side of the cockpit. It was a great sight anyway. The red blood down the white fuselage. I must say it gives you a feeling of satisfaction when you actually blow their brains out.&quot; 
                                  - The crowd went wild much to Screwball's delight