I spent many evenings watching Uncle Peter do magic tricks for us, listening to stories he shared with my dad, his brother Joachim. He was truly a character!

Rest in peace❤️

Carolyn (Boudreau) Nickerson

Delta BC

Deepest sympathy to Pierre's Family & Friends

And to Olive on the loss of your brother

-May your memories bring you comfort

Very sad to hear of Pierre's passing...he was a good soul and thought me a lot about playing baseball back in the day...he was a great athlete and just an all round good person...RIP Pierre.

Very sorry to hear of Pierre’s passing.

I have fond memories of him as a neighbor growing up.

Such a nice tribute to him and I remember very well when he built his house inside of his older one.

Pierre was such a great pool player as well and when you did get to beat him it was something to brag about.

He was at times quiet and kept to himself but I also remember a day as a kid playing ball at the Ballfield in PDG with other kids and he came down with his left handed baseball glove and played with all of us.

He was very find and soft hearted.

My sincere condolences to all of his family and friends. May he RIP

Peter was a wonderful kind man, I got to know Peter a lot better when I bought my first boat and tied up at the government wharf. In the later years I bought another boat and was tied up at the marina across from the LoveBoat. We had many conversations about years gone by while at the wharf. We continued to be friends from then on. He will be missed by many, myself included. RIP Peter.

peter was a great guy,and a real story teller he will be missed.he was tough as nails may god love him

I didn't really know Peter but I knew of him because I knew Irene and her children so I would like to extend my condolences to all of the family

So now from my home in Alberta, I raise a glass of rum and give a heartfelt toast to Pierre Moustache, a man who was sincere, honest and truthful throughout his life, and definately was one of Petit de Grat's unforgettable characters! I remember his kindness as he towed my Dad's boat into Petit de Grat after one of my Dad's frequent engine failures. Pierre was staunch, strong willed, true, and never wavering in his beliefs. I always used to sit with him at the Caladonia (Legion) Hall dances in Grand Anse where he would jump over his chair and challenge me to do likewise--"no way Pierre, If I do that, I'll fall on my face and get a mouthful of bloody chicklets!" After witnessing him at the wheel of the Love Boat, with masterful seamanship, and firm kindness, it inspired me to write a song that mentions his name. He will never be forgotten!

J'te lève un verre de rhum pour toi, monsieur Pierre! J' t'oublierai jamais!