On our last day in France, we took a tour to the beaches at Normandy. We decided to use an organized tour and loved it! Our guide was adorable and was so knowledgeable of WWII and the battles in the area. Being there just after the 70th anniversary of the invasion and right before the Fourth of July was really special.
In front of one of the bunkers at Pont du Hoc. I learned so much about the invasion and the war from our guide!
Pont du Hoc is a cliff in between Omaha and Utah beaches that housed five German cannons. On the morning of June 6th, 1944 225 Rangers were assigned to climb the cliff and disarm the cannons that had a range of over five miles and could fire on both Utah and Omaha beaches. Unfortunately, the Rangers landed at the wrong location that morning and by the time they reached the correct cliff, the Germans were no longer as surprised.

It is said that the Rangers were struggling to climb the cliff with the enemy firing down on them, so the Rangers used their knives to climb it in just 15 minutes. This memorial commemorates their bravery. Sadly, only 90 of 225 Rangers survived the battle.
Our next stop was to Omaha Beach.
With the tide in, we weren't able to get the full effect of the extensive sand that the soldiers had to fight through carrying heavy packs, but as you look at the yellow buoys, you can see to where the tide recedes.
So many brave men died here. They died to protect our freedom and the freedom of others. We were honored to visit their final resting place and pay our respects.
Our final stop was to the American Cemetery.
Visiting Normandy was really special. Our guide was amazing and was so reverential towards the veterans that fought and died there. She volunteers to take care of five graves and even dresses up in reenactments. In fact, it seems that all of the local people feel just like her - as you drive through the small villages near the beaches, you saw the American and British flags flying right alongside the French.
As we were walking along Omaha Beach, we saw two girls swimming and our guide was visibly annoyed and told us that they were clearly tourists because no locals would ever swim there - she explained that to the people of Normandy, that is hallowed and sacred ground where you would never swim.
After our tour we headed back to Bayeux and had just enough time to see the Bayeux Tapestry. I was so excited to see this amazing piece of history! The tapestry is actually an embroidery on linen cloth and depicts the Norman Invasion of 1066 by William the Conqueror. It was made in the 1070s and is nearly 70 meters long! It was in immaculate condition considering its age!
The audiotape included with the entry told the story and explained each scene. I was totally nerding out as we walked through and discovered each scene!
We were only able to briefly walk through Bayeux, another adorable town, before we had to return to Paris to return our car.
So cute!
Back to Paris we went and we had such a great evening with the Crawfords!
We went to an adorable cafe on Rue Cler and even though it was raining, it was the perfect end to a wonderful vacation!
The Crawfords treated us to amazing gelato.
Check out the shape of my cone - its a flower and every petal is a different flavor!
Genius, and so tasty!
The best thing about good friends? It can be years in between visits but it always feels like you have never left when you get back together!
We couldn't leave Paris without seeing the Eiffel Tower one last time!
What a magical, fairy tale vacation!