This time the dratted east gate was open!
We listened to some War of 1812 re-enacters play God Save the Monarch and wandered about a bit.
My Dad has lots of friends at Fort York. They treated us to a coffee.
The city treated everyone to water.
And the best willow ever provided the shade.
After Fort York we walked to the lake
and paid tribute to a more recent war.
(I forgot my camera so these are all phone pics.)