Fort Monroe has many memories for me, but the most important one is my marriage. My Dad was transferred to Fort Monroe in 1968. We spent many fun summers at Dog beach, the sand pool and enjoying Fort Monroe even after my Dad was sent to Viet Nam. When he returned to the "Fort", I was engaged to be married. My favorite place of worship was the Chapel of the Centurian and on May 23, 1970, my Dad gave me away at that beautiful, little white chapel. It was so special and now 42 years later we still consider it our "Union of Souls" with an annual visit to that wonderful Chapel of the Centurian! Fort Monroe has many memories for me but being married there will always be the best!