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Saturday, July 5: France, Omaha Beach and the American Cemetery

We drove the few miles from our campground overlooking Omaha Beach to the American Cemetery high on a bluff. The visitor center was a great museum of the D-Day Invasion. The logistics of moving that many men and materiel over the English Channel is staggering. Omaha Beach was the bloodiest battle of the invasion with over 3,000 Americans killed that day.

 We watched a few film clips, including a really interesting one interviewing Eisenhower worrying about the weather and giving the final go-ahead to Operation Overlord. We were surprised to learn of the extent to which the Allies worked to get the Germans to believe the invasion would be at Calais, the shortest distance across the Chanel. They parachuted fake men made of burlap and sand, parachuted aluminum streamers to make the Germans believe there was a massive air attack and used blow-up balloons that looked like tanks tricking the Germans into thinking there was a whole army readying for the Calais invasion. The original plan called for 3 Army division for D-Day – it ended up being 47 divisions!
The Cemetery overlooks Omaha Beach



Saving Private Ryan (starts with the American Cemetery) and Ken Burns Band of Brothers are two of the best films about D-Day. We will have to watch those again.

The cemetery is large and quite moving to see all those crosses and stars. The dreary skies and threatening rain seemed appropriate. 


Memorial at the American Cemetery

After lunch we drove about 20 minutes south to Bayeux. We wanted to stay at an Aire right in the center of town and of course, the GPS took us down the narrowest streets it could find. Jack almost knocked out a gendarme standing on the sidewalk with our mirrors as we passed. Luckily, the guy he was talking to pulled him away from the curb. After all the stress of traveling through clogged narrow streets, the Aire was completely full. It turns out this weekend is their medieval festival – think Renaissance Festival held throughout a genuine medieval town.

So, on to the municipal campground about 5 minutes away. It began raining and rained steadily all evening, so we did not get into town at all, but decided to stay dry and read tonight.


Friday, July 4: France, Ouisterchamp to Omaha Beach

Jack thinks it would be appropriate to be at Omaha Beach for the 4th of July. We drove west along the coast through lots of little villages, many homes and businesses have all the Allied Flags displayed.


Typical road through a small village





One of the remnants in the harbor used to make a temporary marina
 We stopped at the bluff overlooking Gold Beach (British invasion) and the town of Arromanches where Port Winston was built. Port Winston was one of two artificial marinas that were built (the other at Omaha Beach, but was destroyed in a storm shortly after D-Day) to move men and materiel after the initial invasion. The concrete pilings are still there that they used to build bridges upon to bring everything into shore. The two harbors handled 2.5 million men, 44 million tons of equipment and 500,000 vehicles. Hard to fathom the sheer magnitude and volume that the logistics folks had to manage.

We stopped to view a film in the round that used photos and film clips from the invasion.

We continued along the coast to Omaha Beach – a wide sandy beach with quite a few folks enjoying the surf and sun along with a few large homes facing the sea.

While driving to Omaha Beach, we came across these folks, apparently a D-Day tour.
 
Omaha Beach

We stayed at a private campground overlooking the western part of Omaha Beach. Clouds and rain moved in overnight.

Happy 4th – very poignant to be here today where so many lives were lost defending our freedom.