Nova Scotia Supreme Court - Judges of The Supreme Court Family Division

Judges of The Supreme Court Family Division

Position Name Location
Associate Chief Justice Lawrence I. O'Neil
Justice Douglas C. Campbell Halifax
Justice Leslie J. Dellapinna Halifax
Justice Theresa M. Forgeron Sydney
Justice Deborah Gass Halifax
Justice Kenneth Haley Sydney
Justice Elizabeth Jollimore Halifax
Justice Moira C. Legere-Sers Halifax
Justice Mona Lynch Halifax
Justice Beryl A. MacDonald Halifax
Justice M. Clare MacLellan Sydney
Justice Robert Ferguson Halifax
Justice R. James Williams Halifax
Justice Darryl W. Wilson Sydney

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