After lots of potty breaks, snack stops and MINIMAL navigational error, we finally made it to the crash site. We had to hike up and down and very steep mountain to see the wreckage as it was scattered all over the face. Hannah kept saying how sad it was that these men died. But then, as if to comfort us all, she said, "They'll come alive again someday with us." There was debris everywhere. BJ knew what each part was and the big hunt was for the engine which had been thrown to the bottom of the steep hill. The girls were so excited that we finally found it (so was I to be perfectly honest--it was exhausting!) and were listening intently as BJ explained how all the pieces fit together.
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