Double Roads

Double Roads. Juno Beach.
View to North. 2012

             For most children growing up in Palm Beach County, the beach is a constant source of entertainment and enjoyment. As I was growing up in North Palm Beach, we had to travel south to Singer Island or north to Juno Beach and Jupiter to get to the ocean, but the destination was always worth the drive.

            In the 1960s and seventies, we had to jump and slide down big sand dunes to get to the sea in Juno Beach. It was an art to avoid the roots of seagrapes and random rocks to keep from falling head over heels.  Once on the beach, walking to the surf usually involved a lot of mincing steps in a futile attempt to run over the steaming sand, superheated by the glaring sun. My personal favorite was jumping from towel to towel until I reached the cooler wet sand. I still see people doing the towel dance.

            One of our favorite destinations was Double Roads. Literally, a double road for a block or two along A1A just north of Marcinski Road in Juno Beach, Double Roads was a dirt road to the east of two lane A1A. Rumor has it that beach erosion gradually required the dirt road be paved. I couldn’t tell you, but its certainly paved now and sturdy wooden stairways from the street level to the sand have been installed. No more tumbling down a dune.

            In those days, someone was always holding a bonfire on the beach in the evenings. Then, as now, teenagers liked to socialize without parents and parties around bonfires were frequent.  From the stories my Facebook friends have shared with me, some were much more exciting than most of the parties I attended. “Submarine races” were as popular then as they are now and spending the night cuddled in blankets under the open stars pure romance.

            Opposite Double Roads, where condominiums are now, boys used to practice their “Dukes of Hazzard” moves in the sand, driving in wild, wide circles over the scrub in their souped-up cars. Once, a van even went off the road, over the dune and onto the beach several feet below. No one seems to remember if it was occupied at the time.

            Crab walks were another evening delight. Crabs would leave the beach in huge numbers and attempt to cross Double Roads and A1A by the light of the moon. All those white bodies scrabbling over the road was enough to give anyone nightmares.  Unfortunately, cars kept driving and the trip became deadly for the crabs. Innocent travelers with their windows down to enjoy the salty seabreeze were treated to the crunch of crabs as pale bodies became easy prey to car tires. The smell of crab parts in the undercarriage the next few days was an unwelcome souvenir of the evening drive.

            When I was camping with the Girl Scouts at Camp Welaka, one of the best field trips was to the beach. The Camp would load campers into vans and drop us off at the beach to walk silently in the dark looking for nesting sea turtles. Once a turtle started laying her eggs, we could turn on flashlights and watch. As the cool, salty breeze blew stiffly off of the ocean, we’d stand mute and watch as nature provided the show both on the beach and in the starry sky.

Double Roads Looking South.
2012.

            Double Roads is right where it’s always been, on A1A just north of Marcinski Road. Still open to the public and a great place for a walk on a clear night, but I wouldn’t suggest a bonfire. I’m pretty sure you need a permit for that now.

(This column first appeared in seabreezepublications.com in The Florida You Don't Know.)

Copyright 2012 Ruth Hartman Berge

Winners and Milestones

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WINNERS

The Dapper Dan Contest has closed and it's time to reveal the winner of our little contest. But first, I'd like you to know that the picture has been sent to North Dakota where I've deduced it was likely taken. The historical society in Glen Ullin, North Dakota is looking into a possible identification of our mystery man. You'll be the first to know if they manage to pull off the impossible and find out who he is.

Now, on to the fun stuff... I placed all of the entries into a hat and sight unseen, drew the name of the winner:

Congratuations TAMERI ETHERTON!

Please e-mail me at ruth.the.writer@gmail.com with your e-mail address so that I can tell Amazon.com where to send your $10 gift certificate.

MILESTONES

When I started this little blog in July, 2011, I thought it would be a place where I'd post a little story once a month and hopefully, get some feedback from fellow history buffs like me.

Instead, it's been that and a whole lot more. First, I added it to Networked Blogs and found some wonderful new followers there. Then I joined one of Rachel Harrie's Network Platform Building Campaigns and found some new followers AND found some fantastic blogs to follow myself.

So here it is only eight months after my first blog post and I'm approaching a couple of milestones. First, there are now 130 followers and several more who are following by e-mail and RSS feed. I am grateful to each and every one of you who spend a few minutes of your time every week to read my stories.

Second, I'm only a few hits away from reaching 3,000 hits! It may be only a little milestone compared to the blogs with huge followings out there, but I'm thrilled that almost 3,000 times, someone has clicked on this blog and found something interesting to read.

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You can help me hit that mark this week. How? E-mail just one of your one of your friends and ask them to come and check out my stories. Whether or not they choose to sign up as a follower on Google Friends or Networked Blogs, or even by e-mail, is up to them.  In return, I promise to keep working on the little bits of history, memories and travel destinations in Florida that seem to bring us all back to a happier time.

What do you say? Can you help me on my way to dance among the stars?

Copyright 2012 Ruth Hartman Berge

Last Chance to Dance

Time is running out!

The last chance to dance in the Dapper Dan contest is rapidly approaching. As I write this, there are only a few entries. Now, these people have really good odds of winning the $10.00 Amazon gift card and probably won't like me posting a reminder, but what's a contest without scads of entries?

So take this weekend and post your entry. The details are on the Dapper Dan Contest blog post which you can either scroll down to or just click HERE.

What are you waiting for? The luck of the Irish be with you!

Copyright 2012 Ruth Hartman Berge

The Dapper Dan Contest

My son just inherited the family albatross. A huge box of empty envelopes, a few letters and pictures and tons of stamps that my grandfather, Gustav Hartman, collected all of his adult years.

The big plastic container has been through several relatives who sifted endlessly through the contents looking for that one little piece of flotsam that would cause them to jump to their feet and scream "Eureka! We're rich!!"

Alas and alack, not one of them, including my son, got to experience that moment. We did, however, get lost in the postmarks, pictures and pages of stamps. My grandfather had been Assistant Postmaster and Superintendent of the Mails for Delray Beach back when Delray was so small the mail was sorted in his back room.

There were sheets of once newly issued stamps, now crisp and yellow with age. We excitedly opened every envelope hoping to find correspondence between him and my grandmother. They had courted and become engaged, by mail in 1928. I would have loved to have been able to write that story.

There was nothing. Nada. Zip and zilch.

BUT!! Among the pictures of people we didn't know in front of landscape that doesn't exist in Delray Beach anymore, we found the picture of Dapper Dan.

We actually have no idea who this dapper gentleman is, what he's holding, what he's standing in front of or why he posed for this picture. We certainly don't even know if his name is "Dan." It just seemed to go with the bowler. Which led me right to....

Another contest!!

We had so much fun with our Jones Creek contest last year, that I've been looking for another opportunity. Well, here it is. Let's try to figure out who this man is and what it is he's doing. As with the Jones Creek contest, your entry can be serious or funny, researched and based on something you've found, or it can be created out of your imagination. It's possible someone out there even knows who this man really is - wouldn't that be a kick?

Winners will be picked at random again from all entries because if your entries are anything like the last time, there's no way I can judge.

This time, the prize is a $10.00 gift card to Amazon.com for you to use for anything your little heart desires.

So, take a good look at the picture of our mysterious Dapper Dan and serious or silly, post your best guess as to who he is and what he's doing. I can't wait to read your entries!

Copyright 2012 Ruth Hartman Berge