We figured we’ve been hitting the educational agenda hard
enough with Kaleb on this trip, that we treated him to just a fun day with no
agenda down at the beach before we head back home. The weather was perfect and he’d yet put his
toes in the water on this side of the Atlantic Ocean, so we were off this
morning driving an hour east to get to the Jersey Shore. Connie needed to stay home but it would have
been nice to have her along.
Our destination was Cape May, but we stopped at a bakery on
the way down and the guy there told us to go to the city of Wildwoods instead,
right next door. He said it was all
about the kids there, and he was right.
I’ve never seen a beach community like it. It has the boardwalk like Atlantic City,
going two miles along the shore, but jetting out from it is pier after pier of
thrill rides, roller coasters and things the carnival brings to town. It was a combination of Atlantic City for
kiddies and Seaside, Oregon on steroids.
Kaleb was in heaven.
We walked the beach a bit and couldn’t find any shells or
rocks (it’s just pure sand), so we went in the convention center. Kaleb went to a Pokemon card collectables
kind of show and I went to a craft fair.
It was supposed to be handmade crafts but I could tell much of it was stuff
made in China with the tags ripped off.
The things that were handmade were old lady stuff like crocheted poodle
toilet paper holders. I can’t believe I
paid three three dollar entry fee for THAT.
We were back outside again in no time and Kaleb started
drooling over all the thrill rides we passed.
After we found out they were eight dollars a pop, we let him pick one to
go on and it was over in less than a minute.
He was still thrilled though and talked about it for at least a half an
hour afterwards. Better him than
us. We’ve finally realized we are just
too old for such thrills and none of them looked terribly safe. I prayed the whole time Kaleb was on it and
was thankful he came back alive.
The city has a tram that travels the full length of the
boardwalk, so we walked all the way down to one end, then took the tram back to
the other. It felt good to sit down and
let the ocean breeze pass us by. We were
pretty hot and clammy after a few hours in the sun. The humidity is back.
Robbie told us about The Lobster Shack, a popular restaurant
in Cape May, that everyone goes to, so we drove a few miles over to Cape May to
eat there. We found the restaurant right
away as it was hard to miss with all the signs pointing to it. I’ve never seen such a large parking lot for
any restaurant in my entire life. In a
way, it’s like the Ivar’s of the East Coast, since they had fresh take-out fish
and chips counter, and a fancy sit-down restaurant next to it. But they also had a boat anchored in the
water that served a different menu altogether, which is where we ended up. Sitting on the edge of the boat right on the
harbor. It was divine and the food was
great. What a treat that was.
We walked the beach after our late lunch and Kaleb enjoyed
jumping the waves as we went. Lots of
shore birds gave him something to chase after and the breeze kept us all
cool. We later drove around the city to
look at all the oversized houses that people have built to impress everyone
with how much money they have. It’s hard
to imagine the kind of taxes they must pay, let alone the upkeep and mortgage
payments. There’s a lot of “old money”
on the East Coast, people who descend from successful business owners many generations
back. Kaleb was wondering what it would
be like to live in some of those monstrous houses and I told him it would be a
lot of work and I sure wouldn’t want to clean them, or do the yard work. We all decided we are happy with what we
have, because it’s manageable, both in terms of our income and our possessions
and we’re thankful to God for it all.
We got back to Connie’s after dark, then sat and visited
with her for a while before we all were exhausted from the day and headed to
bed. Only one day left and tomorrow we’ve
decided to do more yard and things to help out Connie. Robbie was doing a little remodel on her downstairs
before he got real sick so she has some trim that need replacing around windows
and doors that Kory will try and put back up.
And hopefully we’ll see Robbie again before we leave, but we fly home
Tuesday morning then hit the week running as school starts the day after and
our weeks are already filling up fast.
East or West, Home is Best.
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