We drove out to New Jersey on July 5th. The drive out east went pretty well, but we did encounter some significant storms and flash flooding in eastern PA that really slowed us down. I messed up my back that morning, which made traveling a little uncomfortable. I slept horribly that night in the hotel, waking up pretty much every time I had to turn because it hurt so badly. The next evening, our first night at Mimi Jane’s house, I went to bed around 9:30pm and woke up around 8:30am. I got 11 hours of sleep!!! I can’t remember the last time that happened. That rest was just the thing I needed to jumpstart a relaxing week as well as a restful second half of our summer break.
The weather wasn’t the greatest the first two days. Bella and I did venture out to do some window shopping, but otherwise we just hung out at Jane’s. I don’t mind gray, rainy days at the shore. Sitting in a rocking chair on the porch with a good book while listening to some rain or enjoying conversations in the living room are also wonderful ways to pass the time.
Burgers 25 is a favorite restaurant on the island, but when we tried to eat there our first night, there was a line out the door. So we ended up at The Port Hole, which was actually perfect. We ate outside and the boys got to play corn hole while we waited for our food.
On Wednesday, I had my annual day with Jen Perno! We pretty much have a template of how we spend the day: catching up at Jane’s while eating something sweet in the morning, window shopping through Bay Village, lunch at The Gazebo Grill, all afternoon at the beach, dinner back at Jane’s, and ending the day chatting on the front porch. We talk and talk all day long and never run out of things to say. I’m so thankful for our friendship and that we get this day together every year.
The forecast for Thursday wasn’t great for later in the afternoon, but the morning and early afternoon looked good, so Bella and I made our way to the beach pretty early.
The tide was low, the breeze was gentle, and the temperature was just right.
We always go out for seafood one of our nights there. Again, the restaurant we intended to go to was super crowded, so we ended up at The Old Causeway Steak & Oyster House. Everyone’s meal was delicious.
Jane’s dog, Maggie, joined us this year. We hadn’t really seen her much since she was a puppy. She’s a sweet girl.
Thursday’s afternoon forecast also did not look great, so once again, Bella and I got an early start to the day. It felt so good to be out there in the morning, enjoying the ocean view, a cold beverage, and my book. And the bad weather we expected into the afternoon never arrived, so we spent a good six hours or so on the beach that day. When I need to de-stress in the future, I will go back here in my mind.
The boys even joined us once they woke up.
That evening, Todd and Finn Conyers took us for a boat ride. It was then that I discovered how terrified Graydon is of boat rides! But he was a champ and faced his fears.
Todd brought the boat to the Conyers’s house and we spent some time visiting with Charlie and Leanne. Charlie just turned 90 and you wouldn’t know it by looking or talking to him.
Saturday rolled around and it was time to pack up our things. That’s always the saddest day of the week.
Before leaving the island, we stopped for Rita’s. That was always a fun treat for the kids when they were little and we lived in New Jersey and we can’t get water ice anywhere in Indiana (that we know of).
After leaving LBI, we made our way to Ocean City to spend time with the Krott family. It’s our annual sleepover!
We had such a great week at the shore: visiting with people we love, eating really well, enjoying the ocean, and relaxing/resting/reading. As I said earlier, I feel like this week really set the tone for the month of July. I was still carrying a lot of stress at the beginning of the week that had dissolved by the end. And I was able to bring that rest into my remaining summer weeks, even while venturing into another house project.
We are so blessed to visit these people and this place every year.