It was a long, hard drive, and the weather was cold, blowy, and sometimes rainy, but I'm so glad I made the trip. First is the long, black walkway, which is the "flight pattern" taken by the plane right before it crashed. The solitary boulder marks the resting place of where the plane crashed. The impact was so great, the plane and everyone on it were obliterated. A very solemn and sad place.
The wall of names.
Someone had tossed a folded flag inside the barrier.
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