Weather – 16º, rain with periods of deluge, the sun came out eventually
| German bunker |
Steps – 7,519
Humidity – 80%
We are visiting Cherbourg (pop. 25,000) for the
first time today. We’ve been to the area when we visited northern France about
10 years ago, but not to Cherbourg. I shouldn’t really say we visited
Cherbourg today – more accurately would be to say that we docked here and
visited outside Cherbourg. This isn’t any different to other ports, if what we
want to see is outside the town. It’s always nice to at least meander through
on the way to wherever…today we got out right away.
When choosing this tour, it seemed like the main attraction would be a visit to Utah Beach, but the focus was more on a stop in the tourist town of Sainte-Mère-Église.
| Utah Beach memorial |
The last time we were here, we visited Omaha
Beach – all American, but the tour takes you where the tour takes you and when our
travel companions are mainly American that’s where you go. In the end we
technically visited Utah Beach, but due to the weather and the design of the
tour, we didn’t spend nearly the time we expected at the Beach and accompanying
museum.
| Utah beach flags and memorial |
The day started out with cloudy skys but then turned to showers throughout the morning. Despite our crossed fingers, our afternoon tour was wet. The wettest part of the tour was while we were on the bus, so that was a blessing, but we didn’t do as much outside as we would have had it been dry.
As we drove toward Utah Beach, Emanuelle our
guide, described what life was like in this part of France during the occupation
and subsequent liberation. We learned about D-Day and John Steele, an American
paratrooper who had his parachute hooked on the spire of the church in the small
village of Sainte-Mère-Église where he hung for several hours before being
taken prisoner.
| pretty cool Utah Beach cafe |
| replica parachute up there |
We made a stop in Sainte-Mère-Église (pop. 2,896) for longer than we should have. Sainte-Mère-Église is basically a town built on the tourism of WWII and the John Steele story. We visited the church where he caught on the spire while Emanuelle described stained glass and other items inside the church. Then we wandered with
her through the town to the city hall and that’s about it.
We had an hour here when 30 min would have
sufficed. We filled the last 20 minutes sipping a cloudy French cider which I’ll never be sad about, but it seemed like the time could have been better spent on the Utah Beach museum which for some reason wasn’t part of the
| city hall |
tour.
| cool tree |
At Utah Beach we were sent on our own to walk the beach, see the gift shop and use the facilities. This was a bit of a let down compared to our last visit to Omaha Beach, and…no visit to the museum. Had it not been raining, we would have
| I'm in the back |
spent more time outside, instead we sprinted the beach, saw the memorials and found the café and shop for a wine, a beer, and a poppy scarf.

