He has no known grave. I saw the third ridge, where he died, in the distance. I was told it would have been the front line, two miles inland. For the next two days we returned to Gallipoli and visited many of the cemeteries, placing poppies and helping others find their relatives' graves. The cemeteries are very well cared for with rows of headstones, a little garden in front of each and lawns between the rows.
Some cemeteries are quite large and others very small.
We walked on Anzac Cove and I saw the trenches just outside the Lone Pine Cemetery, where the 8th Battalion were. I cannot describe my feelings but my memories will last forever. We marched up the Champs-Elys es with some French veterans and two of our group laid a wreath, as did a French Resistance lady. We were then met by the official party and signed the Visitors' Book. This is a large walled cemetery, again very well maintained.