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This a sad blog post…It’s almost midnight Thursday evening and I am listening to the sound of a helicopter flying back and forth and back and forth across the beach.  I know it’s a helicopter with two huge bright searchlights and it is scanning the water and the shoreline between Belmar and Asbury Park.

I was having dinner in Asbury Park with my cousin and her husband and his brother and wife.  A totally delightful meal on the second level of  Stella Marina which is right on the Boardwalk.  Eventually our conversation led to some local news and of course the inevitable talk of Hurricane Earl.  For 4 days now there has been constant talk of the impending storm accompanied by harsh warnings of possible rip tides!  It has been on every news station and the radio too.  The beaches are open and there are life guards on duty BUT you can’t go in the water, the rip tides and undertow are too dangerous.  For 4 days I have looked at the double red flags flying on the beach which mean NO SWIMMING! Yet warnings go unheeded and there is nothing more brash and self-confident than youth and so on Tuesday evening a young man of 23 went into the water in Asbury Park after the life guards had left duty.  That was the last time he was seen alive, about 30 yards offshore and in about 10 feet of water.  Divers and coast guard searched for hours until the rough conditions in the water made it dangerous for them and visibility was zero.   Wednesday morning the search began again and once again the rough water called a halt to the search.  This morning the body was spotted and was brought in.  Tonight, from our table in the restaurant we saw several people gathered below with candles on the boardwalk near where the body was found. This was the first drowning in 5 years in Asbury Park.

That was bad enough and then we saw and heard the helicopter traversing the beach and water in a clearly deliberate path.  We must have seen him fly by a dozen times.  On our walk back to Ocean Grove, we learned that the search was for a missing swimmer from Belmar.  Why you ask yourself, is ANYONE swimming in the ocean at night at time and place that are clearly in the path of the storm and whose presence as distant as it still is, has been wrecking havoc with our tides and waves?

So here I am typing away and hearing the humming roar of the rotor blades as the pilot makes another sweep and another sweep desperately looking for the swimmer who went into the water with 7 other friends; four of who were able to get out of the water by themselves and 3 others needed assistance to get out of the surf.  The 20 year old youth was reported as a person in distress in the water by Belmar Police to the Coast Guard.

A rescue boat crew from the Coast Guard Station and a Coast Guard  helicopter were dispatched and are still on the scene hoping to locate the young man from North Jersey.

But it’s already been over 4 hours and so when exactly does Search and Rescue become Search and Recovery?  How sad, how foolish and how so very unnecessary to lose another life to a storm that’s not even here yet!

Asbury Park, Belmar, missing swimmer, rip tide, rough water

Maybe the Sign Should Be BIGGER??

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velvet voice, Chances Are, Gina, The Twelfth of Never, Hello Young Lovers

Johnny Mathis in the'60's

Where Do I Begin to tell you how incredibly Wonderful, Wonderful Johnny Mathis was in concert this past Saturday night? Chances Are I won’t do him justice but I’ll try;   He is an unbelievably youthful septuagenarian – YES  the man is going to be 75 years old September 30th!!!!!!! How does he manage to stand so erect, look so good and sing so awesomely As Time Goes By? Certainly, It’s Not For Me To Say!

I have been to many fabulous concerts at The Great Auditorium over the past 10 years and NEVER have I seen a performer get a STANDING OVATION before he began to sing!! The Great Auditorium holds approximately 6000 people, that’s right you read it correctly, 6000 and everyone stood up and clapped and clapped when the man walked out on stage.   We were ready for A Lovely Way To Spend An Evening listening to the dulcet tone and velvet voice of Johnny Mathis – truly a legend in his own time.

Johnny is not just a singer, not just a mere performer, he is a kind, generous and humble Artist. His mastery of music is so evident as he effortlessly sang his way through many of his greatest hits.  With a strong voice and crisp diction,  every single song elicited applause with the opening notes.

He gave the audience A Certain Smile like Someone In Love while he sang with his heart on his sleeve the most romantic songs we (baby boomers) all remember making out to Didn’t We? ; The Look Of Love, Misty, A Time For Us, A Man And A Woman,  This Heart Of Mine.

Maria, Johnny Mathis Greatest Hits, velvet voice, Chances Are, A Time for Us, Gina, Brazil

Johnny Mathis in the 80's

And Mr. Mathis is not a performer who relies solely on his tried and true winners (although admit it, those are the ones we came to hear) he also regaled us with a musical trip to Brazil.  It was just too much!!!! He is old, he looks young, his voice is a beautiful as ever, he lovely to look at AND he can sing in Portuguese too!!!!

In certainly goes without saying (doesn’t it) that he exudes such romance in his songs, you couldn’t help but love the one you were with and I hope it was the one you are in love with!  Everywhere couples were holding hands and smiling and nodding to one another as Johnny gifted us with yet another song replete with Heavenly, Feelings like  Hello Young Lovers and we remembered when It Was A Time For Us.

I can’t tell you what I had for dinner two nights ago but I knew the words to every song he sang except Brazil. Experiencing his music first as a teenager and now again is such a treasure!  I wish my kids could have known this music in their world – where is their romance?  Oh well…. you ask me how long I will remember this night, this singer with velvet vocal cords AND all the words to his songs???  The answer is: TheTwelfth of Never and that’s a long long time.

A night to remember, Heavenly, Feelings, A time for us, Chances are, Misty,Hello Young Lovers

And HE can sing in Portuguese too!!!!

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Here we are again at the beginning of another week except this time, it’s really the last week of the summer.  I just never got out of the school calendar mentality because I HATE to see summer end.

Clutching  tightly sands of summer days! – Lori

However, not all of us feel the same as evidenced by this contribution to the Six Word Memoir Project:

Boiling summer finally over? Enough already! – Gail

And one from a Fab Foto Friday fan:

Keep the photos coming – they’re great! – Susan H-aka  Celtic Lady

What are you last or lasting thoughts of this summer? Can you distill them into just Six Words, no more, no less.  It’s a challenge but not as hard as you might have thought.

end of the summer, sand chair, shore, beach days, beach chair

Endless Summer

I LOVE to post your contributions!!!!


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All summer long I’ve been extolling the virtues of eating healthy, eating lots of fruits and vegetables from local stands – I’m practically a locavore  (well not really).

So off we went to the REAL farm stand where you can see the corn in the fields and the strawberry patch.  We brought home sweet juicy peaches, the kind where the juice runs down your arm when you take a bite, plump sweet tomatoes (can’t you just taste the tomato sandwich on toast?) and along with our goodies,  we brought him home too.

farm stand, corn on the cob, fresh corn,

Hello there!

spotted worm, uninvited guest, worm

Look He Has Spots

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3 flags, POW-MIA flag, beach chairs, sand dunes, Ocean Grove

1 Umbrella, 2 Beach Chairs, 3 Flags

photo by Lori

orange stripe umbrella, Ocean Grove, beach day

Orange Striped Umbrella with Circle of Friends

photo by Lori

Ocean Grove, Jersey Shore, primary colors, beach day

Primary Colors

photo by Lori

Jewel colors, beach umbrella, Jersey Shore, Ocean Grove, beach,

Jewel Colors

photo by Lori

Low tide, Ocean Grove, Jersey shore, pastel beach umbrella

Pastel Umbrella at Low Tide

photo by Lori

wading pool, beach, Jersey Shore, Ocean Grove, colorful beach umbrella

A Wading Pool to Match the Umbrella

photo by Lori

Low tide, Ocean Grove, Jersey Shore, orange plaid umbrella

Orange Plaid Umbrella

photo by Lori

Tommy Bahama beach umbrella, low tide, Ocean Grove, Jersey Shore,

Tommy Bahama Legs

photo by Lori

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Ooooh the bad press, the distortions, the drama, the caricatures, the drinking, the Governor even!!!! So to set the record straight at least in this blog’s point of view, here are some real Jersey Shore photos!

Ocean Grove, fishing

Gone Fishing

photo by Murray Head

seagull, Ocean Grove, seagull in flight

Soaring Over the Water

photo by Murray Head

sand dunes, Ocean Grove, beach lockers

Here I go!

photo by Murray Head

Beach umbrella, beach chairs, Ocean grove, sand dunes

Gone for a Swim

photo by Lori

Ocean Grove, low tide, beach chairs, sand chairs

Low Tide

photo by Lori

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If you recall somewhere in one of my blog posts I said I was going to make a couple of the recipes I put up last Tuesday!  I know, I know, you THINK I have already made a recipe before I post it, thereby attesting to its goodness.  Well….confession time and truth be told-NOT ALWAYS!  But don’t turn away so quickly in disappointment-I said not always. I would say the percentage of recipes I haven’t tried first is less than 1%!!! So small I probably shouldn’t have even admitted it because now you may doubt my creditability.  Well don’t; I’m going to toot my own horn here, however if you want letters of reference, I can get them, lol.  Besides being a very good cook, I also have this uncanny ability to look at a recipe and know intrinsically whether or not it will taste good and if it will be too difficult to make. I don’t purport to be a gourmet cook, I am just a really good cook.

Well now that we have put that to bed, let me tell you the real story of this blog.  Last night we had supper under the stars with our next door neighbors, Jim and Judy.  The invitation was casual enough; Saturday morning and we are each on our front porch, drinking coffee and reading the morning newspapers.  That is what a summer weekend is all about right? Well, that and cleaning, and going to the grocery/hardware/home goods/pet food stores, watering the plants, filling the bird feeders, weeding, going to the beach, mowing the lawn and washing the car/changing the oil/getting gas. Whew! I’m already hot and sweaty!  But, I think that’s  from vacuuming the porch rug, the bedroom carpet and under the bed(that was scary!) and making Peter some bacon and eggs.  He’s on a kick to gain 10 pounds; I don’t know why he thinks it’s so hard….I told him just eat what I eat and he’ll be there in no time.  Oh the digression just goes on and on.

Back to the Saturday morning porch scene;  I lean over close to Peter and whisper that the meal I want to make tonight probably is more than enough for just the two of us and I think we should invite Jim and Judy to a casual  summer  supper in our backyard tonight.  So we did – or rather I left the inviting up to Peter stressing that he make clear it is really casual food (read it is DEFINITELY not steak), it isn’t even hot dogs and hamburgers  which  is probably summer’s most casual food.  Oh let me back up a little, I had it in my mind all along to have guests for dinner which is why I sent Peter out REALLY early to get my requisite Grande Americano, cat food and corn – except instead of 3 ears, I told him to get 4.  I wanted to say get 6 or 7 but if the dinner plans didn’t work out I didn’t want to have leftover corn.  BECAUSE if you know me, you know I only eat fresh corn picked that day! It’s not weird, it’s sugar….once the corn is picked it begins to turn to pure sugar immediately. Okay well,  we’ll have to do a nutrition blog another time.

So now that we have established guests, time and place, I know what prep work I need to do so that I can go to the beach and when I get home not have to knock myself out.  I am going to make the Squash, Cucumber and Cantaloupe side dish.  As you may remember, this dish requires the cucumber, squash and melon to be shaved into ribbons.  While not the best sous-chef  (but the only one around) I commandeered Peter to do this because he isn’t afraid of the mandolin.  Thank God, he did it with the patience of a saint that he doesn’t believe in.  The cantaloupe was SO RIPE that it just kept falling apart so instead of mandolin, I made the thinnest slices I could.  Those items got refrigerated.   I made the yogurt lime dressing and put it in the fridge.   I looked at the rest of that recipes  and realized this was NOT a meal you could prepare much in advance.  So we went to the beach!

supper under the stars, Martha Stewart Living,

He's Not Afraid of the Mandolin

Fast forward to 6pm and I am putting some hors d’oeuvres out on the front porch.  When Judy asked what could she bring I said dessert – they arrived with a BOX of fruit tarts, a raspberry, pear tart, a monster bottle of red wine, a bottle of white wine and a bottle of Absolut.  YIKES – they aren’t even getting cooked food!!!

I visited for a while with our guests, but I knew if we were going to eat I had to work in the kitchen and ALONE.  Several times Judy offered to help but I refused because a) I like to work alone, b) by the time I thought of what she could do, I could no doubt do it myself and c) I had never made all of this before so my timing was all off and I was winging it and you can’t both be winging!!!

I drained the cucumber squash mix and the cantaloupe, I peeled and cut up two avocados which were too ripe to slice so I just scooped out the pulp, sliced a tomato, got the pot out for the corn (and thankfully remembered to take the corn out to Peter to shuck),  lined the broiler with foil, made the blue cheese vinaigrette dressing.  At this point, I was ready to put corn in the pot, fry the turkey bacon and slice the rustic bread to toast in the broiler.  You know a cook and/or a mother make the best project managers in the world.  Why companies hire men who hardly ever do two things at once I’ll never know.  I set the table outside, got the candles, and was almost ready.  A quick survey of the food told me more dishes were going to be required.   I could see that you couldn’t or maybe shouldn’t put the yogurt dressing on the melon, cukes and squash and stir it up, so I put some in 4 bowls  and dropped a few dollops of dressing on each, put out the hokey (but oh so in the period of my kitchen) plastic corn plates, (you know they look like an ear of  corn lol).  I quartered the iceberg lettuce, drizzled the vinaigrette over the wedges and sprinkled a little more blue cheese on top- Mmmm they looked good! Finally with corn steamed, I assembled a few sandwiches with sliced tomato, bacon, mashed avocado and radish sprouts on the excellent Tuscan bread, cut them in halves, put them on a platter and I’m done!!!

We sat outside for hours under the stars; after supper, it was dessert and coffee and hours of conversation – to Peter’s delight our neighbors are liberal Democrats, intellects and well-read; they know Sarah Palin is stupid and that Lee Harvey Oswald was NOT the lone assassin who killed President Kennedy.

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I have spent so much time talking about the heat and NOW that the heat wave is OVER and today was just as pleasant as yesterday, I have to bring up the HEAT one more time.  Today is Saturday and the sun was warm and the breeze light.  A perfect summer day! Not so last week.

Last Saturday was brutally hot, sticky hot and just hot hot! Walking, moving at all was painful  We had tickets to see Smokey Robinson in the Great Auditorium which is NOT air-conditioned.  It was extremely uncomfortable; couldn’t figure out what to wear that would not stick to me – how silly, everything stuck to me including me to me.  I also forgot my fan and for the first time that I can remember, instead of giving the fans away, they were selling them!! The fans cost a dollar each but well worth every penny.  The entire audience was in motion.  Fans were waving all over – it was sea of sweaty people waving hot air over themselves and sweating from the energy expended to wave the fan.

Smokey Robinson was superb and how he performed in a suit, I’ll never know.  We were like limp rags and he was jumping around the stage.  The only two items allowed in the auditorium during a concert are fans and WATER !  The fans cost a dollar, the water cost a dollar and I think the Camp Meeting Association made more money from the sale of those two commodities than they did from the ticket sales!!!

See what I mean….

The Great Auditorium, Smokey Robinson, water bottles

Recycle Me

Photo by Susan Taylor (Blackberry phone)

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No, no it has nothing to do with Snookie and the rest of the Guido Gang….I’m talking about…………

First of all it was a glorious day and I was still alone at the cottage with the cats (my choice) and so I did some running around.  I even drove to Shrewsbury because I was sucked in by a persistent ad that has been running on the radio on The Breeze from Shrewsbury Bicycles.  I want a pink beach cruiser or mint green or yellow or well, you get the picture.  Too far to go to find out all of their bikes started around $325.00!! Oh well….

I picked Peter up at the train station around 4pm and he was glad to be back; see his wife and his cats (hopefully in that order) and finally be able to sit on his porch and enjoy a martini, something he has been unable to do because of the dreadful heat wave which made going outside a chore and not a pleasure.

That’s how the evening started and around 6:30pm we took the Metro (so cute and so much fun) and drove to Bradley Beach to Vic’s – NOW that’s a Jersey Shore kind of place and we love it.  Pasta the old-fashioned way with gravy you know.  A bowl of shells and meatballs and a Perroni, sitting on the restaurant’s patio and I was in heaven.  The breeze was delightful, the food was exceptionally good that night-we even shared an antipasta salad.

My plan was to come home and leave the car and talk Peter into walking over to Day’s because I had been abstaining from ice cream all week and wanted a treat tonight.  Here’s what I forgot; It was Founder’s Day in the Grove and hundreds of people went to the Great Auditorium at 7:30pm to hear a concert and they got out somewhere around 9:00pm and MOST of them headed directly to Day’s for ice cream- this is how we live it up here in Ocean Grove.  In all the years I have been coming to Ocean Grove this was one of the longest if not the longest line I have ever seen.  It literally was back to the corner of Pilgrim Pathway and Pitman Avenue.  Even a junkie like me was deterred.  Plan B: I suggest we go over to Nagles where hopefully the line won’t be so long.  So much for Plan B.  Trying to keep up good spirits and chatter so my companion who never wanted to walk anywhere at this hour, would not say “Enough is enough”.  So I suggest we walk to the boardwalk and wait for the moon to rise – an experience my Brooklyn-born, City bred husband has not yet seen in his life.  The breeze was delightful, so soft and cool but not cold and this is the kind of summer day and night we have been hoping for all through July.  Hot day, not humid, cool evening-God is good (after all we ARE in Ocean Grove)!

We sat down on a bench facing the ocean and watched the waves gently lap at the shore-no crashing waves tonight.  You could smell the ocean which by the way does NOT smell like any candle claiming it’s name and scent as Ocean. The stars were out, however we couldn’t really see the hundreds that were dim spots overhead because of the lights on the boardwalk.   Still, seeing as many as we did is a treat for us city folk who have to view the night sky through thousands of ground lights.  We thought we saw Mars, that is until Mars started to move North.  Oh well, astronomers we’re not.  I knew the moon was supposed to rise at about 10:07pm and like a child wanting to know “Are we there yet?” I kept asking Peter the time.  Finally the clock moves to 10:05. 10:06, 10:07-nothing.  10:08, 10:09, 10:10 and “Look, there it is”! The slightly larger than half moon popped up above the horizon as big orange beach ball, albeit a misshapen one.  Beautiful bright orange, a fiery imitation of sister sun.  And it kept rising, faster than I thought it would.  Lucky for us we happened to be near one of those put the quarter in telescopes on the boardwalk.  In went the quarter and I got to see the bumpy topography of Mr. Moon.   Lots of people were walking along the boardwalk this spectacular evening and many remarked on the orange orb floating in the night sky.

Time check – we still have time to get ice cream and surely the line can’t be as long as it was at Nagles, which was the closest ice cream venue.  I would have preferred Day’s BUT I didn’t want to push my luck.  The line wasn’t too bad and it was almost 10:30 – I can’t imagine how many scoops of ice cream were sold in Ocean Grove last night!!!  By the time I got my cone (coffee mud pie) and we were walking home, our moon had risen high enough through the atmosphere to become a creamy white.  It followed us home, the end of a perfect evening.  The photo below is not what we saw last night since the moon is waning and is at about 68%, but isn’t this a better photo anyway?

full moon, orange moon

Full Moon Rising

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This is the saga of

THE BROTHERHOOD OF THE TRAVELING LAPTOP

Brian, the son of Susan and Jim, friends of mine, moved from New York City to Los Angeles where he and his wife went to further pursue their acting careers.  He needed a sub-let tenant for their co-op for about 6 months, not always an easy thing to do.  BUT, he found an actor who needed to be in New York for about 6 months.  Problem solved – actors stick together.

Soon after settling in L.A. , Brian decides to purchase a Mac laptop and offers his Dell laptop to his mother.  But how to get it from Los Angeles to New York City??  Enter stage right, another actor; Sam.  Sam is a longtime friend of Sharon, Brian’s wife.  It seems that Sam is headed for New York where he has a role waiting for him that should last a few months and he won’t have a computer when he  is there.   Actors stick together-problem solved. Sam can take the Dell with him to New York and use it for the time he is there.  When he is about to return to Los Angeles, Susan and Jim will pick it up on one of their trips to the City.  A time line is loosely in place.

The job in New York is extended, Sam is not about to return to L.A. and the trip to Manhattan by Susan and Jim came and went.  MMMmmmmm …well no big deal because Susan doesn’t need the computer imminently anyway.   Nobody knows exactly how long the job has been extended  and there is no immediate future trip to the City planned.  However, Susan has a back-up plan;  When Sam knows he is going to return to L.A. , Susan will ask Joe to help her out.  Joe, our mutual friend lives in Manhattan, has an office downtown and comes to the Jersey Shore on weekends.  Sam is staying farther downtown and so Joe’s office might be a convenient drop-off point.   NOT. Joe walks to work and back home and it is quite a distance to carry a laptop.  Problem solved-Joe lives in Midtown and if the computer makes it to his building, he will get it and bring it down to Ocean Grove.  Friends stick together.

A reasonable plan all around except for the fact that Sam got very short notice that he had to hastily return to L.A.  No time to get this computer uptown!  Besides he would need a visa to get beyond 14th Street.

Three thousand miles away, Brian is not acting, – he’s too busy being the production manager for the laptop’s return to the East Coast.  What to do, what to do?  Sam is about to leave New York and the computer is way downtown.  Problem solved: Brian calls one his groomsmen, Milo Bernstein, who owns a few designer consignment stores in Manhattan; INA, one of them being downtown.  He (Brian) asks his friend, Milo if it would be all right for Sam to drop the Dell laptop off with him (Milo) at his downtown store.   Problem solved – friends stick together. If Brian can arrange to get the laptop with Milo, then he can get it uptown so Plan C can be implemented.

Plan C: this is where Peter and I come in.  Milo has the laptop AND he lives fairly close to where  we live uptown.  At this point, Brian reluctantly agrees to have his mother impose on us to pick up the computer and bring it down to the shore on our next trip and deliver to it to her.    There weren’t any alternatives;  Milo could not keep the computer indefinitely and Susan and Jim did not have a trip to NYC planned in the near future.  Problem solved-friends stick together.

Next step was to have Peter arrange a pick-up time with Milo.  I left this detail to Peter since I was already jammed up with trying to make appointments to show some apartments on Thursday.

Happy Ending: Peter got the computer; we picked it up at Milo’s building on our way to the Shore and delivered it personally to Susan.  Brian could finally stop playing Chess Master, moving his pieces all around the board, the Queen Mother got the computer and all lived happily ever after.

chess master, Queen Mother, pawns

Checkmate!

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