June 4 - Channel crossing day

One factor that helped me choose this particular tour over any others
was the fact that we would sail from Portsmouth to Cherbourg. An
approach of Normandy by water just seemed so appropriate. We had rainy
weather, but no one was shooting at us, so our crossing was
commemorative but not imitative. Many veterans were on board and we
learned everywhere we went that ceremonies were being held daily in
their honor as they arrived, on both the English and French shores.

On
board the ferry I noticed a few groups of young British men in WWII-era
GI uniforms. In my innocence, I asked one chap why he was wearing that,
and I pointed to his GI jacket. He replied, "Because it's cold."
Helpful, eh? By way of further explanation, he added, "We'll be driving
around in jeeps." As Mary did when told wonders of her Son that she did
not understand, I stored this in my heart without probing further. But I
was to comprehend the full import of the conversation within a matter
of hours.

Normandy is a cynosure for World War II
reenactors. Thousands upon thousands of civilians of all ages and many
nationalities, but especially French, dress up in U.S. Army fatigues and
ride around in jeeps, troop trucks, and other period vehicles. Some
recreate entire Army camps and I understand there are lots of dances and
other entertainments they enjoy, all in the costumes and customs of the
times.
I was puzzled at the first few reenactors I met, thinking they were
docents or something. But I soon figured it out. Frankly I was entranced
by their ubiquitous presence and the verisimilitude they lent to the
landscape. I will admit that the profusion of Army vehicles on the roads
contributed to traffic jams which were not welcome to people stuck on
coaches trying to get to significant landmarks on a tight schedule.
Still - I enjoyed them, and even toyed with the idea of doing this
myself some time in the future. :-) I do love a charade.
We
were installed at the Marine Hotel in Cherbourg. It was adequate and
the staff overworked but friendly. The hotel was situated right on the
marina so from the public rooms and many bedrooms (not mine) there was a
stunning view.
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