08/06/2026
Saturday marked the 82nd anniversary of D-Day.
Like many Americans, I find myself reflecting on the extraordinary courage and sacrifice of the young men who crossed the English Channel on June 6, 1944, knowing they were heading into unimaginable danger.
This year, those reflections feel especially personal.
Just a few weeks ago, I stood on the beaches of Normandy, walked through the battlefields, and visited the places where history unfolded. It was a powerful reminder that the freedoms we enjoy today came at an extraordinary cost.
For me, this journey was also a way to better understand my own family history.
My father, Dick Smith, and my Uncle Jesse Frye (first photo) were among the men who helped liberate Europe during World War II. They endured more than 300 days of combat, fought through the invasions of Salerno and Anzio, and continued across Europe to the liberation of Dachau.
Growing up, I knew parts of their story. But standing in these places gave me a deeper appreciation for what they experienced and what their generation sacrificed.
Travel has a unique ability to connect us to history. It transforms names in books into real people and distant events into something we can begin to understand. It helps us see not only where history happened, but why it matters.
Today, I am thinking of my father, my uncle, and the millions of men and women whose courage changed the course of history.
May we never forget their sacrifice, and may we continue to tell their stories for generations to come.