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The Museum of Aviation sits right next to Robins Air Force Base in Warner Robins, Georgia. It’s the second-largest U.S. Air Force museum and one of the most visited in the Department of Defense. The 51-acre site includes four climate-controlled exhibit buildings housing over 85 historic Air Force aircraft, missiles, cockpits, and interpretive displays covering more than a century of aviation history. Best of all, admission and parking are free.
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The American Volunteer Group - better known as the Flying Tigers - was a remarkable outfit formed in 1941 with President Roosevelt’s approval to help China defend against Japanese invasion during the Second Sino-Japanese War. It consisted of volunteer American pilots and ground crew (pulled from the Army Air Corps, Navy, and Marines) who flew Curtiss P-40 Warhawks under the Chinese Nationalist Air Force banner. Those P-40s, with their famous shark-mouth nose art and Chinese insignia, racked up impressive combat scores with innovative tactics that played to the aircraft’s strengths in diving attacks and toughness. This pre-Pearl Harbor effort was really an early proxy war: U.S.-authorized, indirectly funded and supported, yet kept at arm’s length to preserve official American neutrality until the war began.
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With my mechanical background, I’ve always been pulled toward displays that let you see inside complex machinery. The cutaway of the Pratt & Whitney R-4360 Wasp Major radial engine is a perfect example: it lays bare the 28 air-cooled cylinders arranged in four staggered, semi-helical rows (hence the “corncob” nickname for excellent cooling), along with the big crankcase, geared supercharger, and propeller reduction gearing - all in one clean cross-section. At 4,362.5 cubic inches and up to 4,300 horsepower, this was the largest-displacement piston aviation engine the U.S. ever mass-produced, and it marked the high point of big radial technology from late World War II onward. For someone who still thinks in three dimensions, these sectioned views turn dry specs into something you can almost feel working.
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The Vultee BT-13B Valiant has its port-side cockpit panels removed, exposing the complete set of internal control linkages - rods, bellcranks, cables, pulleys, and torque tubes - that carry pilot inputs out to the flight surfaces. It’s a straightforward, rugged mechanical setup, built to hold up under constant vibration and the inevitable rough handling that came with student pilots.
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While I was visiting, the museum was hosting a student robotics tournament in the Century of Flight Building. Middle and high school teams showed off their FIRST LEGO League and similar robots, competing on innovation, performance, and core values while tackling engineering and problem-solving challenges. An inset photo shows the Explosive Ordnance Disposal display upstairs, with gear, uniforms, a bomb suit, training munitions, a robot, and photos.
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The main shot is of the Sikorsky HH-3E Jolly Green Giant - a tough, heavily armored combat search-and-rescue helicopter best remembered for Vietnam missions under the motto “That Others May Live.” Built on the S-61 airframe, it had self-sealing tanks, defensive guns, a rescue hoist, and in-flight refueling to pull downed crews out of harm’s way. The lower-left inset is the smaller Kaman HH-43F Huskie, a local-base rescue and firefighting bird with its distinctive intermeshing rotors and Fire Suppression Kit. The lower-right inset shows a USAF O-11A Crash Fire Rescue truck - classic ground-support equipment you’d see responding to emergencies on bases.
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The North American Rockwell OV-10A Bronco is a twin-turboprop light attack and observation aircraft from the 1960s, designed for counter-insurgency and forward air control with excellent short-field performance, a high wing and twin booms, and a big greenhouse canopy for outstanding visibility. Powered by two Garrett T76 engines, it could haul guns, rockets, and bombs while staying agile at low speeds - perfect for Vietnam close air support. I’ve always thought it looked like a really enjoyable machine to fly: small, sporty, responsive, and with that panoramic view it must have felt like a high-performance aerial scout you could toss around the sky with real satisfaction.
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The Lockheed SR-71 Blackbird program, born in the early 1960s at Skunk Works, remains one of the greatest achievements in aerospace engineering for strategic reconnaissance. Its titanium airframe could sustain Mach 3.2+ at altitudes above 85,000 feet, driven by twin Pratt & Whitney J58 turbojets with afterburners and variable inlet geometry, while advanced sensors gathered electronic intelligence and the aircraft’s speed and tiny radar signature made it nearly untouchable. Tail number 17958 was the first operational SR-71A handed over to the Air Force in 1965. The “ICHI BAN” marking - Japanese for “number one” - and the red-and-white tail art of a white Habu snake coiled around a big red “1” were a quiet tribute to the fleet’s mission excellence.
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Looking out the back window of the museum, you see several big transport types parked outside, including the swept-wing C-141C Starlifter and the unmistakable C-124C Globemaster II with its clamshell nose. There may be an E-8C Joint STARS in the lineup as well. These outdoor static displays, spread across the 51-acre grounds, trace the long evolution of strategic airlift.
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The Lockheed AC-130U Spooky gunship - derived from the C-130 Hercules and known across variants as Spectre, Spooky, Stinger II, or Ghostrider - combines side-firing guns and sensors to deliver precise, persistent close air support. The fuselage section displayed inside the Eagle Building shows the classic armament suite: the GAU-12/U 25mm Gatling for rapid suppression of soft targets, the 40mm L/60 Bofors for anti-armor and area work, and the M102 105mm howitzer for heavy, high-explosive strikes on bunkers and vehicles. All three weapons are synchronized by a fire-control computer so the aircraft can orbit in a pylon turn and pour concentrated fire onto one spot with very little scatter. The optical targeting pod, with its three spherical lenses (infrared, low-light TV, and laser rangefinder), provides day-or-night target acquisition, tracking, and illumination even in poor visibility. The whole system’s strength is its ability to loiter and deliver lethal, accurate firepower while keeping collateral damage low through sensor-guided corrections. I saw this capability up close years ago when I was stationed near Eglin AFB and would regularly drive over to Hurlburt Field, headquarters of Air Force Special Operations Command and home of the 1st Special Operations Wing, to watch AC-130s working the ranges. There was nothing quite like hearing the fast, rhythmic chatter of the 25mm Gatling followed by the heavy, deliberate booms of the 105mm howitzer kicking up dirt plumes, all while the crews sharpened their skills in close air support, interdiction, and armed reconnaissance. It was raw power married to remarkable precision, and it always left a lasting impression.
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The Museum of Aviation sits right next to Robins Air Force Base in Warner Robins, Georgia. It’s the second-largest U.S. Air Force museum and one of the most visited in the Department of Defense. The 51-acre site includes four climate-controlled exhibit buildings housing over 85 historic Air Force aircraft, missiles, cockpits, and interpretive displays covering more than a century of aviation history. Best of all, admission and parking are free.

Thanks for sharing! Certainly adding onto the list of places to take my kiddo!

Can’t beat a good aviation museum.
 
As I drove the narrow backroad through the Okefenokee Swamp, thick smoke stung my eyes and carried the sharp, resinous tang of burning pine sap mixed with scorched earth. Tall longleaf pines and cypress threw long, inky shadows across the asphalt in the low light, while thin gray-blue plumes rose twisting from glowing underbrush - wiregrass and palmetto crackling and popping with tiny bursts of flame. Heat pulsed through the open window, warm and smoky, clinging to my skin and throat. This low-intensity prescribed burn cleared dead fuel, let sunlight reach pine seedlings, and returned nutrients to the sandy soil, sustaining the fire-adapted pine flatwoods and prairies in their slow, natural renewal.
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As evening settled over the swamp, I crept down the tight, twisty sand road with headlights slicing pale beams through the thickening dusk, the sky fading to a thin strip of bruised purple above the canopy. The narrow path twisted sharply between walls of dense, overgrown undergrowth - thick tangles of palmetto, gallberry, and sawgrass pressing close, their fronds and branches scraping the truck’s sides with dry rasps and clawing at the mirrors. This immense blackwater wilderness, over 400,000 acres straddling southern Georgia and northern Florida, has long been a refuge for the hunted: Seminole warriors and escaped enslaved people vanished into its maze during the 19th-century wars, evading U.S. troops; later, moonshiners and fugitives hid stills and secrets among the peat bogs and pine islands, while scattered skirmishes flared in its remote pockets. With night closing in fast and no campsite yet in sight, I scanned the dim edges for a pull-off to spend the night.
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The Okefenokee Swamp unfolds in an almost intoxicating natural beauty - this primordial wilderness, largely preserved in its raw state, stirs a deep sense of awe and peace that lingers long after you leave. I urge you to bring your family and experience it firsthand: the north entrance features Okefenokee Swamp Park (near Waycross, GA), with its guided boat tours, nostalgic train rides through pine flatwoods and prairies, live reptile encounters, and interactive exhibits that delight adults and especially children; the east entrance (Suwannee Canal Recreation Area near Folkston, GA) is home to Okefenokee Adventures, offering naturalist-guided boat tours skimming close to wildlife, kayak/canoe rentals, and interpretive programs that make the swamp’s ecology vivid and engaging for all ages - turning a simple visit into an unforgettable, educational escape into one of America’s last great wild places.
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The Chesser Island Boardwalk in the Okefenokee National Wildlife Refuge is a serene 0.75-mile (one-way) elevated wooden path that glides through haunting blackwater swamp: ancient cypress draped in ghostly Spanish moss, dense palmetto thickets, and open prairies where sunlight dances on lily pads and dark water. The weathered planks creak softly past shaded alcoves buzzing with frogs and dragonflies, offering prime, safe views of alligators, herons, and other wildlife. At the end rises the Owl’s Roost Observation Tower, a 40-foot wooden structure climbed by stairs to a sweeping 360-degree panorama - shimmering Seagrove Lake edged by emerald prairies, distant tree islands like green mirages, and the vast, untamed swamp stretching endlessly beneath wide skies - perfect for birdwatching or absorbing the wild beauty from on high.
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While hiking the boardwalk, I rounded a bend and paused: a bobcat strode straight toward me on the wooden planks, treating the elevated path like its private superhighway through the swamp. I figured these cats use boardwalks for swift, dry travel across the flooded wilderness while stalking rabbits, birds, or rodents. Its tawny coat rippled under shifting cypress light as I moved closer, 30 to 40 feet, unfazed, our eyes locked. Then it broke out stare-down, ears swiveling, muscles coiling as it fixed on prey in the brush below. In a heartbeat it launched off the walkway into the dense tangle, vanishing without a sound. Adrenaline surged; I half-hoped it would whirl back and charge, already picturing the scars that would stripe my arms, face, or neck as fierce, lifelong trophies of the clash. Instead, the swamp swallowed it whole, leaving only the pounding thrill of that razor-close encounter.
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This time, I camped at the primitive East Tower Hunt Camp in Osceola National Forest - quiet, pine-shaded, and basic, with just enough space for real solitude. I’ve stayed at West Tower before, enjoying its horse stalls, seasonal flush toilets, and trail access. Soon I plan to try Cobb Hunt Camp near Olustee Battlefield for its backcountry feel and Florida National Scenic Trail connection, then return to Ocean Pond Campground for lakeside sites, a swimming beach, fishing, and hot showers. Each spot delivers its own slice of the forest’s peaceful, pine-scented wilderness.
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The Auto Skills Center at NAS Jacksonville serves as a comprehensive do-it-yourself facility for military personnel, their families, and eligible patrons. It features 22 work bays equipped for a variety of automotive projects, allowing users to perform repairs and maintenance at a fraction of commercial costs. The shop offers an extensive tool checkout system, providing access to a wide array of hand tools, power tools, and diagnostic equipment without the need to bring your own. Additionally, an ASE-certified master mechanic is on staff to offer expert guidance, ensuring even novice hobbyists can tackle tasks safely and effectively after completing a mandatory safety orientation.
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Beyond the basics, the Auto Skills Center boasts specialized equipment like wheel balancing machines for precise tire and wheel servicing, a dedicated paint booth for professional-quality refinishing, and welding stations for metal fabrication and repairs. During my visit, I utilized the facility to investigate unusual noises emanating from my front drive shaft, focusing primarily on the ball and socket CV joint near the transfer case rather than the u-joint closer to the axle. The shop's resources helped me diagnose potential wear in its components.
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In the mid-1980s at NAS Jacksonville’s HS-1, fresh grads in their late teens or early 20s endured nearly 1.5 years of one of naval aviation’s toughest pipelines to emerge as qualified rotary-wing aircrewmen and Aviation Rescue Swimmers (Naval Special Operations). The gauntlet - boot camp, aircrew candidate school, ASW operator “A” school, SH-3H Sea King quals, survival swimming, rescue hoisting, SERE, and the infamous Aviation Rescue Swimmer School - boasted washout rates often exceeding 75–85% in the final phase alone, thanks to brutal open-ocean swims, helo deployments in heavy seas, extreme water-confidence drills, and high-stakes decision-making under relentless stress. Graduation meant earning the gold Naval Aircrewman wings in a formal ceremony. The real rite, though, erupted at Mulberry Cove on the St. Johns River: new crewmen dropped their wings into a pitcher of beer, chugged it down to clutch the pins in their teeth, then bared their chests as seniors from every other active helo squadron lined up. With clips removed, the wings were slammed into flesh in a savage contest - each man hammering harder than the last, drawing blood, leaving bruises and punctures as badges of unbreakable brotherhood amid cheers, beer, booming 80s rock, and river breezes - this is for you Tony.
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My brother in the sky and sea - we bled together, laughed through the storms, shared the roar of rotors and the sting of salt. You were more than a shipmate - you were the brother I chose, my wingman, my jump partner, my closest friend. Your quiet bravery jumped into the unknown time and again so others could live. Today the ocean claims one of its own, but your sacrifice echoes in every life saved. Your courage was steady, selfless, unbreakable. Fly high, swim deep, brother - 'So Others May Live,' and you did, until the very end. Mission accomplished.
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