Honor Flight: Mission 22
More than 80 veterans from across Central and Upstate New York packed a week's worth of tours around the nation's capital in one day as a thank you for their service.
Veterans who served as far back as World War II made the trip, stopping at the Vietnam Memorial, Arlington Cemetery, the Pentagon, and the 911 Memorial.
Among them were over 60 Vietnam-era veterans, just days after the 50th anniversary of the end of the Vietnam War.
The next Honor Flight mission is scheduled for this fall, and they can always use your support.
You can find out how to make donations or volunteer here.
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