Sitting on the front porch of the Victoria Guest House.
Teens (actually actors) on the square, the swat of a softball, screaming, laughing, and clapping.
Laughing gulls cavorting and squalking on the beach.
Young boy and girl runs toward the waves; quick retreat.
Families quietly cycle by on deserted streets.
A gentle southeast breeze cools the hot afternoon sun on the beach.
An early evening storm blows through with lashing winds and rain.
Chicken and turkey sandwiches at Barry’s Do Me a Flavor
Salty, seaweed soaked, humid air on the bay.
Sitting on bench watching the ocassional passing boat in Sunset Park, Ship Bottom.
Victorian homes, basic gingerbread, cedar shakes, whites and gray; ocassionally Cape May colors.
White wicker, chairs, rockers and couches.
Petunias, day lilies, blue and white hydrangea,
Breakfast bowls of fresh fruit and homemade French toast, orange juice, coffee.
Barneget Lighthouse standing tall.
A still, quiet, broken by a distant chirping sparrow.
Horseshoe crabs seemingly mating in the surf.
Thousands in ocean beach chairs; two young surfers; one daring jet skier.
Sun and heat waves glisten in a small backyard pool.
Church bells at noon in the distance. Again at six.
Footloose in the reopened Surflight Theatre.
An elegant dinner at Stefano’s — local Barneget scallops, BYOB.
A bucket of steamed clams at Polly’s Dock Clam House on the bay.
Reading the Beachcomber and Sand Paper.
An afternoon swim in Victoria’s pool.
Reading John Baily Lloyd’s History of LBI — Six Miles at Sea or Eighteen Miles of History.
Wandering through the many exhibits in the NJ Maritine Museum.
Photographs of Ship wrecks.
Bench sitting on the ocean at dusk.
Hearing stories of hurricane Sandy.
Chatting with some fisherman on the bay.
Memories of Mignoni-Profy Beach Haven vacations, flounder fishing with cousin Bill.
Ordering new shorts from L.L. Bean.
Chilly wind when the sun slides behind clouds.
Soft Shell Crabs at the Black Whale and Mud City crab cakes at Parker’s Garage.
Pistacchio ice cream one afternoon.
Elegant dining at Stefano’s — local Barneget scallops.
Clams Casino in honor of uncle.
Lunch at Ship Bottom Shellfish and Pearl Street Market.
LBI telephone memory chat with cousin Ellen.
Flashes of Uncle Frank and Aunt Ellen’s Harvey Cedars house.
Older women slowly walk the beach collecting shells.
Beach House, awful dinner. Sent rubbery tuna back.
Engleside hotel; photographs of original Engleside.
Flea Market on the square.
Take home clams and scallops from Surf City Fish Market.
Sitting on the front porch of the Victoria.