The weather was so cold the day we went to Brest. We did stop for a few minutes to see the Brest Fortress. Here Sergie is telling us to run for two reasons--to keep warm and to hurry as the wheelchair ceremony was to start in about an hour.

Brest Fortress is a Soviet WWII memorial. The fortress is massive and the heroism of its defenders vast. The city of Brest lies close to the border of Poland and the German felt it would be an easy city to control when they invaded in 1941.

At the main entrance, a recording of soldier songs, gunfire, and a radio broadcast informing of the German attack echo as we walked through the star-shaped opening.

This shows the part that remained after the bombing and the part the are rebuilding as a museum. We didn't have time to go inside. The German army thought it would be easy to take the city of Brest, but were surprised with the strength and determination of the Soviet Army which defended the city for 30 day.

The Thirst statue. Men would risk their lives at night to get to the river and fill their helmet with water for the other soldiers.

This huge Valour Monument is to honor the men that fought to defend their country against the German invasion. Their names are written on a sky-scraping obelisk, with an eternal flame.

Nikalaivsky Church, the oldest in the city, was a large monastery before being turned into a soldier's garrison club during Soviet Times. It has since been restored and now holds regular services.

Khomskie Gate, the outer face is riddled with hundreds of bullet and shrapnel holes.

Sister Ionina, Elder Wade, Sister Wade, Elder Cecil, Elder Minakov, Sister Lavrenteya