Today we paid our respect to Juno and Omaha Beach. During WWII on D-Day, brave Canadian troops landed on the shore of Juno Beach, and the American troops landed on Omaha Beach.
I felt very privileged, calm, and blessed to be walking along these shores. Juno Beach was covered in beautiful rocks and large seashells. The tide was foamy and cold, but it wrapped my feet with such an invitingly soft tide.
After strolling on the sand, we walked back to the Juno Beach Center. We were able to visit a type of bunker that was right outside. I feel like it’s very important to ‘touch parts of history’ whenever possible. Entering the narrow stairs of the bunker, and needing to scoot back down the stairs on my bum was humbling.
Being able to look through the opening of the dugout, like many men must have done was special to me. Touching the stone walls and thanking those who fought for the world we know.
The exhibit was larger than expected. Full of documentary videos, photos, and personal items. The interactive games made for kids were quite fun and educational. Even for a 29-year old hehe. The Juno Beach center is a must if you are in the area. At this time the Omaha Beach Center was closed.
Unfortunately, by the time we had finished with the Juno Beach exhibition, the sun was starting to set. But we knew it was important to visit Omaha Beach, even in the dark. The projected light onto the sculpture helped guide the way. The art piece represented freedom and the strength of those who fought. Again, we followed the tide for me to wet my hands. The tide was going out. There were no stones or shells, and the sand was very flat. By the time we walked back to the sidewalk, the tide seemed to be rushing in.
It was a very meaningful day, and we must always remember.