My Dad is a very proud 97 year-young Navy veteran of World War II. I recently had the distinguished pleasure of traveling with him on a World War II Museum trip through the Pacific,visiting battles sites he participated in so many years ago. I sent a daily email journal to our family, friends and Dad’s Navy compatriots. The darkness out our window slowly fades togray as the first rays of dawn illuminate the palm trees silhouetted against a still ocean. This is a very different Honolulu than existed on the morning of December 7, or 1941. It was a quiet... Read the rest of this entry »
Source: navalhistory.org