Showing posts with label the beach. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the beach. Show all posts

Thursday, June 11, 2015

throwback summer vacation thursday

We are now in our first full week of summer vacation, which has me thinking about summers of the past ...

Lucy on the beach
No castle this, the kid helps make a sand fortress
By the sea, Spring Lake
Three generations on the beach

Ann & John and sand sculpture
Loving cousins

Elizabeth & John at the pool at the Avon Inn
At the Avon Inn

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

careful where you step

The man o' war jellyfish have been everywhere, all over our beach lately. I have gotten some minor stings on my feet, on the tops of my toes, but that hasn't stopped me from wanting to take a morning walk there. A little white vinegar does the trick to take away the sting.

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Wednesday, February 25, 2015

this winter's erosion ...

... can also be beautiful.

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Tuesday, January 27, 2015

the birds

During the week I try to fit in a walk on the beach after I drop the kid off at school. I can't be sure, but a few of the gulls seem to be treating me like a regular lately, not skittering off as soon as I get in their vicinity.

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Wednesday, October 08, 2014

earthing

I mentioned to my chiropractor the other day that as part of my regular health regime/workout I have been trying to walk on the beach every morning, even if it's just walking down to the water's edge and wading in the ocean. He replied, "Oh, that's called earthing, That's great for you." I hadn't heard that term before, but was intrigued.

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Walking on the sand, wet or dry, is supposed to benefit one's overall health
Earthing, or grounding as it is often called, simply means connecting to the Earth’s natural, negative surface charge by being barefoot outside or in bare skin contact with conductive systems indoors while you sleep, relax, or work. 
A simple concept, yes. But one with profound impact on the physiology. 
Connection with the Earth restores a lost electrical signal to the body that seems to stabilize the complicated circuitry of our essentially-electrical body. Our built-in self-regulating and self-healing mechanisms become more effective. There are head-to-toe improvements. Better blood flow. Less pain and inflammation. More energy. Deeper sleep.

For many people the effect is dramatic, like charging a failing battery. For others, the effect is gradual and subtle. — from The Earthing Institute

Sounds good to me. There are, of course, all sorts of "earthing products" available on the internet, for folks who want to connect their beds or homes to the outside world via copper coils or some such tool. But if weather permits, I think it would be far easier, and cheaper, and more profound just to make a personal, physical connection. Remind oneself that we are connected to the earth. At least that is my plan.

Monday, September 22, 2014

calm seas

Trying to start the week off with a peaceful, calm sea ...

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... Goodbye summer. Well, at least technically. It's still in the 90s around here.

Monday, September 08, 2014

jersey girl

Although it's been over three weeks since we returned from our Jersey Shore vacation, I haven't had a lot of time to process it all yet. We've been adjusting to going back to school, and getting our first colds of the school year (I seemed to get it worse than the kid, go figure).

I grew up at the Shore, and there is always an element of nostalgia in coming back. I was afraid that might be the only thing pulling me there, and was presently surprised that wasn't the case. Yes, it is always fun to drive around and see what has survived since my childhood days and be disappointed in what hasn't (this year's big heartbreak — Freedman's Bakery is no more.) But there is something else going on, too. Going home isn't just about memories, it's also about physically connecting to a place. I live by the ocean in Florida, but it is still renewing and refreshing to dip my toes in the cold Atlantic of New Jersey, the ocean of my childhood. Maybe it's in my DNA.

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There is also something about the pace that I love. I grew up in a vacation spot. I seem to have always wanted to live where everyone, i.e., tourists, want to come and visit, whether it be the beach, or a major city like New York or Washington, D.C.

As much as I enjoyed my time in those urban metropolises, the other thing that seemed crystal clear to me on this recent vacation was how much I love the beach lifestyle. Ron Jon's anyone? I may never have learned to surf, but I completely connect with a slower, more relaxed vibe. Like the "salt life" stickers you see on cars everywhere down here, I connect to the ocean, the salt air, the sand in my toes.

Where we live now, Palm Beach, can be a bit fancy sometimes, but that's not what I'm about, and it's not why I'm here. It's the ocean, across the road, that calls me. And I can't help but answer, "Hello, old friend."

Thursday, September 04, 2014

throwback thursday: country mouse, city mouse

planning
At Parsons, taking a break. I'm wearing boat shoes (!)
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At Jones Beach, with Steven and Eduardo and bomb pops

Pencil drawing by Mary Elizabeth Winship Periale
In New Jersey, knitting - I was around 8 at the time.
At MoMA
At MoMA, frolicking with the kid.
Elizabeth on the beach
On the beach, in Spring Lake, NJ.
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With BFFs at Vero Beach



Thursday, August 07, 2014

throwback thursday: what exit?

This week as we continue to enjoy our Jersey Shore vacation, here's a look back at an earlier trip to the beach.

At the beach, Spring Lake

By the sea, Spring Lake

To the shore

By the way, we took exit 7A on the Turnpike.

Thursday, July 31, 2014

throwback thursday: jer-sey!

We are off for a Jersey Shore vacation today. Yes, we may live by the beach year-round, but there's something about Jersey and going home. Plus, the kid and I haven't had a long break in a really long time. Really looking forward ...

Elizabeth on the beach

Tuesday, July 22, 2014

scanning the horizon

Trying to keep things in perspective ...

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Thursday, June 26, 2014

throwback thursday: jersey shore vacations

I grew up at the Jersey Shore, so every childhood summer was usually spent there, with family and friends coming to visit us. Later years in NY and DC had me a bit land-locked, so I was happy to be able to drive to Jersey for the occasional vacation. I have taken the kid a few times over the past few years, but last year was the one she really remembered, and now she wants us to start our own tradition. So in honor of my booking an August vacation at the Shore, here are some pics from past beachy times.

Mom at the beach
I wouldn't even be here if it wasn't for mom (left) and her girlfriends thinking that the Shore was a great  place for a summer vacation from the city

Elizabeth at the pool at the Avon Inn
Hanging out poolside at the Avon Inn, where my grandmother always stayed when she would visit us

Pastel by Mary Elizabeth Winship Periale
One of my mom's effortless pastels, of me trying to fly a kite on the boardwalk

Jetty
The kid checking out a jetty

Jenkinson's pavilion, Point Pleasant
Having fun on the rides at Jenkinson's pavilion

Wednesday, June 18, 2014

Wednesday, April 30, 2014

fun in vero beach

Yes we live in Florida. But no, you can never get too much of the beach. And every beach we visit, at least so far, is a bit different. The latest beach we have checked out — Vero Beach. We have been able to get there on two occasions recently, to meet up with some friends and also family. Vero Beach has a much narrower strip of sand than our home beach, and a very relaxed vibe. Fun was most definitely had by all.

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The beach
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The love bugs were out in full force (and freaking out the kid)
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Checking out the downtown shopping scene with the fam
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Strolling on the skinny beach
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The homemade orange and vanilla swirled soft serve comes highly recommended
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'night all