We had a rare four day weekend from training, so we decided to drive five hours to Pensacola, Florida. We stayed on the NAS (Naval Air Station) Pensacola in the on base hotel. It was the perfect location! We were on a secure military base with a small grocery store, private beach, museum and other historical sites to visit.
Most of our time was spent at the beach. Each day we went there in the morning, returned for lunch and naps and went back in the evening. Our little "fishies" had a blast.
We had some close encounters with Jellyfish. On Friday we saw a big Jellyfish near shore. The guys took it down the beach a little ways, but a few minutes later Mike got stung by another one that skimmed across his knees. On Saturday Mike and Steven both caught little Jellyfish in their nets.
We also visited the National Museum of Naval Aviation, which is the Navy's largest museum. Mike and the kids went from airplane to airplane ooing and aahhing. Admission is free, which made it even better.
There were a couple of old forts from the Civil War era that we were able to tour. The first was the Advanced Redoubt of Fort Barrancas. It took so long to build that it was outdated when it was finished and basically useless. It wasn't open for tours, but we got to walk around and look at bullet holes. (very cool to a four year old boy)
On Monday we toured Fort Barrancas. It was completed by the Spanish in 1797 and was a battle site in the War of 1812. After being acquired by Spain in 1821 it was used in the Civil War by both the Confederate and Union Army. It is open for tours, so we wandered around for a while.
Even though we enjoyed the four day weekend, we wanted to make sure our kids understood the reason for the holiday. We took them to Barrancas National Cemetery on base and walked around. We looked at the different graves and talked to the kids about a few different wars the people served in as well as their ages and if any family members were buried with/near them. It was my first time being in a National Cemetery and it produced a lot of different feelings for me. I felt sad, humbled, proud and thankful. A lot of people were buried there after living a long life, but many lives were cut short because of war. In the middle of the cemetery was a small, old cemetery that predated the National Cemetery. It was the most meaningful Memorial Weekend I have ever experienced.
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