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Coffee is an Adventure, not a Routine

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When you step in the door on West Garfield Avenue with coffee on your mind, you get more than the most delicious brew ever. But that isn’t all. You get an education in geography, history and agriculture, Perhaps even a little bit of art. You get a comfortable seat in a chair upholstered with burlap bags from fresh coffee beans. And you get conversations with others that make you feel happier, smarter, and more relaxed. Plus you can still purchase pound or half pound bags of a variety of freshly roasted organic coffee to keep the excellence going back home.

There’s no doubt Fair Mountain Coffee Roasters shop is an experience.

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Steven Almante is the genial owner of the shop, located at 171 First Avenue, Atlantic Highlands, with an entrance on West Garfield ave. He has been delighting customers for the past four years, after approaching owners Greg Lewis and Barb DiBenedetto who had opened the shop few years previous. Greg and Barb wanted to be certain, when they were ready to retire, that the excellence and pride they took in the business would continue. Steven worked with him, learning their procedures, processes before taking over the popular business and adding his own. He’s a native of the Dominican Republican and now also owns a second location for Fair Mountain in Peapack.

But Steven hasn’t always been in the coffee business. In fact, there were years here that he didn’t even drink it. He was in the pharmaceutical business and chemicals for 13 years and was fascinated by the intricacy of the process that ensures organic coffee is truly organic coffee That means the coffee bean and its production cannot be contaminated any step along the way from seed in the ground to finished roasted beans in the bag on the shelf.

It was going back to his native country for a visit and having coffee with family there, that Steven remembered all the fond memories he has … the time he spent with his great grandmother, his cousins, and the joy they all shared over coffee. He came back and began drinking coffee again, and wanted to be involved in producing a high quality of the brew for others.

Steven is quick to admit the perfection he demands means a higher cost and an incredible about of paperwork. It’s for these reasons that he also believes he owes the customer perfection … both the customer who can easily afford the $21 a pound or so some bags cost as well as the one making a purchase even though it might be pushing the limit of his budget but worth the extra dollars.

Fair Mountain gets its coffee beans from 40 different farms in several countries in South and Central America, Indonesia. Latin America and more. He has 11 employees, all trained in each of the processes of taking the green bean through the roasting process to its brown finish.

The shop is open seven days a week, opening the doors for the early morning customers at 8 a. m., and selling coffee until 2 p.m. on Saturdays and Sundays, 4 p.m. every other day of the week. In addition to purchasing individual cups of any of the varieties of coffees and flavors, or attractive white bags of freshly roasted beans, Steven is generally on the scene himself and delighted to talk about the importance of certification to ensure it is organic.

He explains that while stiff rules and regulations from all countries demand a close watch to ensure the bean is organic and absent of any synthetics, and inspectors visit each of the sites from farm to shop on a regular basis, it is up to each shop to produce its own system for proving excellence. For Steven, this includes a stack of ordinary composition books, one for each farm where purchases are made. In carefully written, precise handwriting and columns depicting times, dates, locations, amounts, and other details, this shop owner is able to pull up the individual record of every bag of coffee in the shop, including the date it was roasted. The paperwork is time consuming, he admits, “but necessary to ensure that every customer receives what he expects and deserves.” Inspectors visit the shop unannounced, and the fastidiously kept records are ready to present on any given moment.

At Fair Mountain, it’s more than simply enjoying a great cup of coffee. Steven said in many ways, coffee drinkers are similar to wine drinkers, where taste, color, and temperature are important, and where the type of coffee changes with the menu with which it’s served. He laughs when he admits he calls his wife to see what’s for dinner so he is sure to bring home the proper coffee for the meal.

Since he only sells high-quality coffee for adults, and Steven doesn’t think youngsters enjoy an espresso or strong coffee, his shop also includes high quality chocolate from farmers in the Dominican Republic for cocoa for youngsters. “When parents want the best for themselves, they also want it for their children,” he smiled. But because making it is time consuming, he declines to make it for adults, preserving the high-quality chocolate simply for the youngsters.

There is more than simply perfect coffee at Fair Mountain. Ordering a cappuccino at the store means also seeing the excellence of Chris, who designs latte art in the steamed milk. Cappuccino is an expresso-based coffee made with high quality steamed milk which leaves a layer of milk foam on top, the easel for spectacular artistic designs. Chris, who makes the designs at Fair Mountain, is also involved in a national competition for latte art in Los Angeles later this month.

Nor does Steven waste anything at Fair Mountain. The coffee waste after roasting is delivered to the farm at Oasis, the vocational working farm for adults with autism that produces fertilizer and top soil for home gardens among a variety of other products.

Since he is an Artist himself, Steven has also designed tee shirts with some of his coffee designs that are also available for sale at Fair Mountain

Fair Mountain offers more than simply the purchase of a cup or pound of coffee. It’s an education in learning more about the health reasons for drinking organic coffee, a geographical lesson on the wall that depicts all the nations from where the coffee beans come, and perhaps the purchase of a unique tee shirt, a cappuccino with a floral design or a pound or two of coffee to take home and brew for the aroma and taste.

Whatever your reason, it is well worth a visit.

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Lately, I’ve been noticing how my sentences have a tendency to keep going when I write them onscreen. This goes for concentrated writing as well as correspondence. (Twain probably believed that correspondence, in an ideal world, also demands concentration. But he never used email.) Last week I caught myself packing four conjunctions into a three-line sentence in an email. That’s inexcusable. Since then, I have tried to eschew conjunctions whenever possible. Gone are the commas, the and’s, but’s, and so’s; in are staccato declaratives. Better to read like bad Hemingway than bad Faulkner.Length–as we all know, and for lack of a more original or effective way of saying it–matters. But (ahem), it’s also a matter of how you use it. Style and length are technically two different things.Try putting some prose onscreen, though, and they mix themselves up pretty quickly. This has much to do with the time constraints we claim to feel in the digital age. We don’t have time to compose letters and post them anymore–much less pay postage, what with all the banks kinda-sorta losing our money these days–so we blast a few emails. We don’t have time to talk, so we text. We don’t have time to text to specific people, so we update our Facebook status. We don’t have time to write essays, so we blog.I’m less interested by the superficial reduction of words–i.e. the always charming imho or c u l8r–than the genres in which those communications occur: blogs, texts, tweets, emails. All these interstitial communiques, do they really reflect super brevity that would make Twain proud? Or do they just reflect poorly stylized writing that desperately seeks a clearer form?

Don and Mary Lea on the Queen Mary 2

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What started out to be a celebration of the nation’s 250th anniversary while at the same time delving into the past history of his family in another country ended up being all of that and more for Don and Mary Lea Burden of Shrewsbury.

Last year, the couple learned that the Queen Mary 2 had a special cruise set up that started with passengers aboard the Queen enjoying a close-up view of the Tall Ships at the base of the Statue of Liberty in the nation’s 250th parade and culminated in a cruise to Halifax, Nova Scotia the birthplace of Don’s ancestors who had made been a part of history in the early in the 20th century.

It was an opportunity too good to miss, especially when their nephew, his wife, and three friends joined in. The trip included a stop in Newport, Rhode Island before sailing on to Canada.

“There were so many reasons why we knew this would be a wonderful trip,” Burden said. “We wanted to experience a cruise on the Cunard Queen Mary 2, see the parade of tall ships, view the air show from the deck of the Queen, watch the Macy’s Day fireworks, and visit the city which had a long association with my family! This cruise fit the bill perfectly.”

The view of the ships from around the world under sail in New York Harbor was the first spectacular part of the cruise, Burden continued. While some of the cadets aboard waved to all of us on the cruise liner as they passed, we could see how proudly they stood in formation on the deck atop the sails and riggings.

The USS Eagle, the US Coast Guard ship that led the parade was definitely their favorite in the lineup, he continued but noted the Esmeralda from Chile and the Americo Vespucci from Italy were high up on their list of favorite ships, though all were impressive. There was an added bonus to this part of the trip too, Don launched. “Identifying the country of origin by their colorful flags provided a lesson in geography as well. “

Don had learned that his grandfather, whose family immigrated to Nova Scotia from Scotland, was an embalmer in the province. A lot of family information was handed down by family members, he said, especially when he made annual visits during the summers with his grandfather in Sydney, Nova Scotia.

One of the stories he remembered was that his grandfather had embalmed the body of John Jacob Astor, one of nearly 1,800 passengers and crew who lost their lives when the ship struck an iceberg and broke apart in April 1912. He had also always heard that his grandfather also embalmed Alexander Graham Bell when he died in Nova Scotia in August 1922.

But the Burdens, learned so much more on this trip, especially when they spent a day visiting both the Maritime Museum of the Atlantic and the Canadian Museum of Immigration located on the Halifax Harbor waterfront.

“I was able to debunk the information that my grandfather both embalmed Astor and Bell,” Burden explained, happy he now knew the full story. “My grandfather, Neil A. Beaton, was an undertaker, embalmer and engraver and was responsible for overseeing logistics while embalming 84 victims. He oversaw cataloging personal effects, building and preparing coffins and arranging the final transport or burial of the Titanic victims,” he learned.  And he confirmed his grandfather only oversaw the funeral arrangements at Bell’s summer home near Baddeck, on Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia.  Bell was not embalmed.

Don and Mary Lea also took the opportunity to visit the former funeral establishment where his grandfather performed his services.  It is now one of Halifax’s top restaurants, “The Five Fishermen.”  

It was the Depression of the1930s that caused Burden’s grandfather to immigrate to Massachusetts where he continued in the funeral business before retiring and moving back to Canada.

There was still one more adventure for the Burdens, a couple who have traveled extensively in Europe and seem to have unusual adventures on every trip.

This time it was meeting Tim Houston, the Premier of Nova Scotia.

They happened to be walking in the area in front of the Province House in Halifax. At the gate to the government building, a young man engaged the couple in conversation, pointed to Houston, and asked if they knew who he was. Burden, who had probably met just about everyone who lives in Shrewsbury during the years he was mayor as well as at the Shrewsbury Historical Society, admitted he did not know the man. “The young man then told us who he was and that he was the Premier. He then asked if we would like to be introduced to him.”

Not a couple to turn down any invitation to meet any friendly face, they accepted, and the very genial Honorable Premier Houston, not only engaged them in lively conversation, but also agreed to a photograph of the three of them. Once the premier learned Don had been a municipal mayor, he was interested in knowing about that experience before also asking more questions about Don’s family roots in Nova Scotia and Prince Edward Island.

What was surprising to the Burdens was the lack of security surrounding the Premier. Rather than the Secret Service, guards and other personnel usually surrounding political leaders in this country, Premier Houston had one security person, no limos with flashing lights, no evidence of overprotection or interference with his enjoying a conversation with strangers. “It was all very casual.”

Every part of the trip is memorable, Don said, but he was most impressed by his grandfather’s work, his impact on the families he helped, and sharing so much with tales on his own experiences in Nova Scotia.

But the Burdens also learned more about the province that will keep it forever close to their hearts. Don said he learned at the Museum that “Halifax was practically devastated when two ships laden with ammunition collided and blew up blew up in the Harbor in 1917. Nearly 1,800 people were killed and buildings were leveled.  My grandfather embalmed more than 70 bodies from that disaster,” he added sorrowfully.  

On the other hand, far happier takeaway from this cruise to the land of his ancestors was the existing friendship and respect that is alive and well between the United States and Canada.

What’s next? “Well, “Don laughed, “there is a cruise coming up in October. We’ll be cruising from Barcelona, Spain to San Juan.”

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Mark Spatola Blood Drive

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The 26th annual Mark Spatola Blood Drive. Will be held tomorrow, August 11, at the Robert Wilson Community Center, 22 Snug Harbor Avenue, Highlands.

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The annual event, one of the largest blood drives in Monmouth County, is held annually and honors relatives of Kim Spatola, Loretta Gluckstein and the late Joseph Hawley, all of whom have worked on the drive since its onset after the death of Spatola’s brother -in-law, Mark Spatola , in 2003. The drive is also in memory of Cletus Abnke, the father of former Atlantic Highlands Mayor Loretta Gluckstein, who died from leukemia. Hawley will always be remembered at the blood drive for his tireless work towards its success every year.

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Routinely held at the former Mother Teresa School in Atlantic Highlands, the drive was moved to Highlands this year when its sponsors were unable to secure the Charles Hesse building at the school due to a prior lease agreement.

The drive will be held from 3:30 to 7:30 p.m. To make an appointment, 877-258-4825. 

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Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth, upon this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.
Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived, and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives, that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this. But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate, we can not consecrate — we can not hallow — this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here, have, thus far, so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us — that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion — that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain — that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom — and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth. Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth, upon this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.
Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived, and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives, that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this. But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate, we can not consecrate — we can not hallow — this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here, have, thus far, so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us — that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion — that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain — that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom — and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth. Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth, upon this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.
Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived, and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives, that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this. But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate, we can not consecrate — we can not hallow — this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here, have, thus far, so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us — that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion — that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain — that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom — and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth. Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth, upon this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.
Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived, and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives, that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this. But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate, we can not consecrate — we can not hallow — this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here, have, thus far, so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us — that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion — that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain — that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom — and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth.

Commemorate the Battle of Navesink

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A ribbon cutting commemorating the Battle of Navesink at Mount Mitchill Scenic Overlook will be conducted by the Middletown Chapter of the Daughters of the American Revolution

The ceremony will take place at Saturday, August 29, at 10.am. and all are invited to attend.

Descendants of patriots from the American Revolution will be present for the ceremony and honored by the DAR, said Middletown DAR Chairman Michelle Donnelly.

Local artist Steve Schreiber’s artwork on the wayside panel depicting the Battle will be unveiled during the ceremonies.

A drum and bugle corps will be on hand throughout the ceremony

Both Sandy Hook and the Highlands, Atlantic Highlands area played major roles in the Revolution when the British controlled not only New York City, but also many of the surrounding waterways as well as Sandy Hook itself.

In the instance being honored by the DAR’s wayside panel, Colonel Nathaniel Scudder led the Monmouth County Militia’s first regiment in 1777 and was camping in the Highlands hills overlooking the coastline. A detachment of his men were unloading cargo from a British ship that had run aground in fierce weather in February 1777. Local Loyalists, Americans opposed to the revolution and in support of the King, alerted the British to the militia’s activities.

The British then contacted its 26th regiment of foot soldiers encamped at Staten Island and designed plans for an ambush of Scudder’s encampment. Picking up local guides at Sandy Hook, the British came ashore at Highlands and attacked the surprised militia. Monmouth County militiamen Lieutenant John Whitlock and Privates Alexander Clark and James Crawford were among those killed in the ensuing battle, and another 70 other patriots captured.

About 40 men were able to retreat, while the British lost one soldier, making this one attack to be considered a victory for the British.

Among the names of those captured by the British are names still prominent in Monmouth County today, including Burrows, McClees, Clark, Hendrickson, Mount and Morford.

The Middletown DAR planned and designed the panel and ceremonies in conjunction with the Monmouth County Park System who maintain Mount Mitchill.

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Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth, upon this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.
Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived, and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives, that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this. But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate, we can not consecrate — we can not hallow — this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here, have, thus far, so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us — that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion — that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain — that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom — and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth. Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth, upon this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.
Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived, and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives, that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this. But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate, we can not consecrate — we can not hallow — this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here, have, thus far, so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us — that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion — that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain — that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom — and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth.

Gertrude Ederle 100th Anniversary

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August 15th, from 3:00 PM to 8:00 PM @ Veterans Park, Highlands will Celebrate the 100th Anniversary of Gertrude Ederle's Historic Swim

Organizations in the borough of Highlands are joining together to present an extravaganza celebration of the 100th anniversary of the success of Gertrude Ederle, the first woman to ever swim the English Channel.

Ederle has a special connection to the borough where she summered and always attributed her success to learning to swim in the Shrewsbury River, notably near the Highlands-Sea Bright, now the Captain Joseph Azzolina Bridge.

“We are very excited to celebrate this amazing milestone by such an accomplished woman,” said Highlands Mayor Carolyn Broullon. “The entire community is pitching in to make this August 15th, 2026 a day to remember. The many organizations that fuel our Borough will be there to share in the merriment.” 

The Highlands Business Partnership, the Historical Society of Highlands, and local civic organizations invite the public to celebrate her remarkable legacy at Trudy Fest Saturday, August 15, from 3:00 PM to 8:00 PM at Veterans Park, 51 Bay Avenue

Courtesy of the Bahrs Family

Ederle’s inspiring story was recently introduced to a new generation through Disney’s Young Woman and the Sea, and now the community where her journey began is commemorating the 100th anniversary of her barrier-breaking achievement with an afternoon of history, entertainment, and family fun.

Known around the world as the “Queen of the Waves,” Gertrude Ederle forever changed the landscape of women’s sports on August 6, 1926, when, at just 20 years old, she became the first woman to successfully swim the English Channel. She completed the crossing in 14 hours and 31 minutes, beating the previous men’s record by nearly two hours and establishing a mark that stood until 1950.

Although born in New York City, Ederle’s story is deeply rooted in Highlands. Each summer, her family stayed in their bayside bungalow in Highlands, where her father taught her to swim. She later trained in the challenging waters of the Shrewsbury River beneath the Highlands Bridge, developing the determination and endurance that would carry her to Olympic glory and international fame. The current under the bridge at the time was judged to be the eighth strongest current in the world.

Gertrude with Former Mayor Neil Guiney

Between the ages of 15 and 19, Ederle set 29 national and world swimming records. At the 1924 Paris Olympic Games, she won a Gold Medal as a member of the United States 400-meter freestyle relay team, along with two Bronze Medals in the individual freestyle events. Her accomplishments made her one of the most celebrated athletes of her era and inspired thousands of women to pursue competitive sports.

Representing the Trudy Ederle Foundation in Germany will be Founder Rainer Frase and Executive Director Hannah Hubert, who will share the Foundation’s efforts to preserve and promote Gertrude Ederle’s extraordinary legacy. Hannah Hubert will also serve as one of the event’s featured speakers.

Joining them will be Mary Ederle Ward, Gertrude Ederle’s niece and author of America’s Girl: The Incredible Story of How Swimmer Gertrude Ederle Changed the Nation, and Rachel Griffin, an accomplished open-water swimmer from California who successfully swam the English Channel in 2025 on the anniversary of Gertrude Ederle’s historic crossing. Rachel will offer a modern-day perspective on the remarkable challenge Trudy conquered a century earlier.

Also attending will be Cindy Casson, Director of Community Relations for the Lexington School for the Deaf, where Gertrude Ederle devoted many years of her life teaching deaf children swimming after losing much of her own hearing.

Trudy Fest will honor Ederle’s extraordinary life with live music by DJ Johnny Jonze, delicious food trucks, a wine and beer garden, specialty vendors, historical displays, Trudy-themed merchandise, guest speakers, and family-friendly activities throughout the afternoon.

Children ages five and up can enjoy Trudy’s Kid Zone, where they’ll create an Ocean-in-a-Bottle craft and receive a temporary tattoo. The Arts Council of Highlands will present an exhibit of artwork created by local artists celebrating Trudy Ederle’s legacy, while also hosting Color with Trudy and coloring contests for children of all ages.

Additional activities include Trudy’s Treasures Scavenger Hunt, Jellyfish Jiggle Toss, and the Sea Sponge Relay. Guests can also enjoy the festival’s wine and beer garden, delicious food trucks, specialty vendors, and beautiful waterfront setting while celebrating the extraordinary legacy of Gertrude “Trudy” Ederle.

“Trudy wasn’t just a champion swimmer; she was a trailblazer,” said Sheila Weinstock, President of the Historical Society of Highlands. “She broke barriers for women in sports and inspired generations to believe that anything is possible. Trudy Fest is our community’s way of celebrating her incredible legacy 100 years later.”

Today, nearly a century after her historic swim, Highlands proudly continues to celebrate the hometown heroine whose courage, perseverance, and determination inspired millions around the world.

Whether you’re a history enthusiast, a sports fan, or simply looking for a memorable summer afternoon, Trudy Fest offers a unique opportunity to celebrate one of America’s greatest athletes in the very town that helped shape her extraordinary journey.

As Trudy herself once said,

“When somebody tells me I cannot do something, that’s when I do it.”

For more information about Trudy Fest, visit www.highlandsnj.com or contact the Highlands Business Partnership at 732-291-4713.

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It’s What Planning Boards Do

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You could tell it was getting late and everyone was a bit tired. The usually genial Planning Board chairman in Atlantic Highlands, John McGoldrick, got a bit sharp with a couple of residents just short of an hour before midnight, on a week day night, reminding them that one portion of the public hearing was reserved for questions, and there would be plenty of time at the next meeting to give comments. Besides, he went on, “we’re all volunteers.”

Me thinks he was more than one of the board members frustrated and feeling both tired and perhaps annoyed about some of the history of the Carton Brewery company.

Martin Hawley, because he’s always been an astute and interested knowledgeable resident and member, remembers everything about past very long meetings; he wants more attention paid to whatever is permitted whenever this variance gets approved. He pointed out that the same company asking for this year’s variances didn’t even fulfill the ones they’ve gotten in the past. Talk about wasting volunteers’ time! That as a great question, too …

What happens to those past conditions?

Is anyone responsible for insuring that the conditions are actually met?

Do they still exist or does new approval erase those old variances?

And Ms. Depasca, one of the very highly educated and very wise women on the board, wants to be sure the residents of the borough are not given second place in consideration when it comes to parking places. They face that problem every day, she pointed out, and having three more apartments, each with two bedrooms and probably, if it goes by the norm these days, more than two vehicles for each, doesn’t sound like the residents are being considered.

But the board itself had to take a bit of a scolding from Mark Fisher, who doesn’t miss many meetings … He researches every little thing, and even writes down all his questions so he’s sure to remember them all, back-up included. As good-natured and friendly as they all are with this resident, they also know he knows what he’s talking about and likes to be sure things are done right. Certainly hope, after hearing Mark’s questions on safety, the board also reaches out to the fire chief for input and approvals as well. Loved how Mark had photos of the trash pile outside on the Carton property, then pointed out that in one of those earlier variance approvals they got, they promised to keep it all inside.

So that brings up the question. Who is it exactly that checks to be certain that the conditions given with so many variances are actually followed through? Doubt it’s the code enforcement officer, since he doesn’t attend planning board meetings and probably doesn’t have to read each approval and check a few years later to see if conditions like the trash location are being taken care of.

It certainly isn’t a planning board member since they’re all volunteers.

Doubt it is the engineer, not only because he doesn’t live in town, but it just doesn’t sound like it should be his job.

So is there actually a particular person or position that is assigned to keep track of variance approvals once they’re granted?

And that doesn’t even touch on the tasting room. Stories at the meeting about busloads of people coming, loud music, entertainment, big wedding receptions … none of these things sound like a tasting room idea of having a few ounces of beer in two hours to taste the quality of a variety of products. Has anyone enforced or know the difference between a Tasting Room and a great tavern in the middle of town?

There are some more questions that need to be answered.

For instance, the principal use of the building. With statements at the meeting that the Brewery is cutting back its brewing operations by thousands of barrels, and all these new uses … a restaurant, three apartments, an event space for private parties … Is brewing still the principal use of the Carton Brewery building?

And if the smaller building is scheduled to be used for storage only, wouldn’t that make it an accessory building to the principal use? The plans show there are two lots included for this application. Yet the borough codes dictate that an accessory building must be located on the same lot as the principal use. It does appear there will be an awful lot more questions when the hearing continues next month.

It took a lot of complaining about parking and the lack thereof at the meeting before the board decided to ask the firm for a traffic survey. However, they did not stipulate how or when it was to be done, or how many times a day or weekend it should be done.

There’s certainly a difference between both parking and driving along First Avenue whether the survey is taken when Sea Streak customers are hastily making their way home from the ferry after a day’s work and 10 a.m. in the morning. As well as a big difference in parking in that area of Carton Brewery on a weekday morning or a Friday night or Sunday afternoon when the live theater on First Avenue has an exciting show or program going on.

That’s not even counting Jaspen’s Hardware where, besides being so well supplied with every possible thing any home might need, the staff is always so nice and friendly. Will purchasers who would be vying for the same spaces more people are now going to want really to continue to shop here if it means toting their paint cans or wheelbarrows or other heavy supplies a few blocks further?

There is no doubt the Cartons are a great local family and have been a part of the community for generations. But when they first opened the First Avenue building, they didn’t take any steps to beautify it like they want to do today. They say they are reducing their business from 25,000 to 5,000 barrels a day and that’s one of the reasons for the changes and additional businesses in the building.

There are still a lot of questions to be answered, a lot of promises to be kept. In the end, Carton Brewery will probably get the variances they are seeking, but with lots more changes then they have shown so far.

Because that’s what planning boards do.

They’re designed to give property owners the right to break the laws the governing bodies have set up to keep the borough looking like the Master Plan designed to keep it like it is. They just make what is presented to them a bit more in keeping with that Plan and a bit easier for the residents to accept. That is, until all of a sudden, people who have lived here a few years suddenly get the idea it isn’t the old town it used to be.

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Carton Brewing Coming Back

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After a more than three-hour presentation lasting to 11 p.m., the Atlantic Highlands Planning Board continued the Carton Brewery application for a variety of changes and variances until its next meeting September 3. At that time, more information will be given on the proposals, a traffic survey will be submitted, and both board members and the general public will have the opportunity for more questions and comments before action by the planning board for approval of the variance application.

Prior to the start of the Carton Brewing application, the board did grant a bulk variance for the Domanski property at 102 Center Avenue to allow for creating a third floor, and reducing the bedroom from five to four. The change does not change the surface size of the building nor were there any objections from neighbors for the construction for the family. The owners requested the variance to enlarge individual space as their children grew older.

The planners also gave final approval to three previously approved variances, one at 342 Ocean Boulevard, one at 24 Harborview Drive and one at 95 East Garfield Avenue.

The board dismissed without prejudice the continuation of a subdivision application sought for the Paris property at 22 Prospect Place after the owner withdrew his request for a continuation of that hearing which began last month.

When the Carton Brewery application got underway at 7:25 p.m., Dante Alfieri, attorney for the applicant, noted the purpose for the variances requested was to beautify the building and reconfigure it for additional uses, including both a restaurant and three two-bedroom apartments. The application also includes moving the tasting room to the larger building and reserving the smaller building for storage alone.

Engineer James Watt said plans call for changes to the two buildings on the property owned by Carton Brewing LLC by eliminating any use of the small building other than for storage.

The building facing First Avenue, across the street from the Borough Hall, would be changed to replace the first-floor exterior wall with glass to make it more attractive, continue the brewery at a smaller work load, and include a restaurant which would be leased to another person for its use. The second floor would be space for private parties. A mezzanine would be added with bathrooms, and the third floor would be an office for the Brewery as well as three two-bedroom apartments. The roof top would be restricted for use by the apartment leasees alone, with fences separating each of their three sections.

Although application submitted for the hearing included an elevator at the roof level, extending the height of the building, Alfieri and Watt both indicated that it is now changed, and there would be no elevator to the roof, with access by stairs alone from each of the three apartments, and a fourth from the elevator on the third floor to the roof.

Local interested resident Mark Fisher, known by the planning board members for his in depth research and pointed questions in many hearings, noted that as a volunteer fireman and emergency team member, he has serious concerns, asking questions on access to the roof in the event of emergencies or fires on the roof, access for tenants to their apartments if by accident they locked themselves out while on the roof, and access for necessary repairs or upkeep to the roof area. Fisher pointed out the change in design of the building which was originally planned built by Carton Brewery is a good thing, and questioned why the third-floor office is equipped with a tub in the bathroom. He did not receive a response to his question on whether there is a future plan to convert the office to an apartment.

While the drawings submitted with the application appear to show trees on the roof, in his presentation following Watt, architect and planner Andrew Stockton said there are no plans to plant any trees other than possibly shrubs or trees in planters at other locations.

Board member Martin Hawley, who noted he has been resident and served on the planning board long enough to be present for each of the other four applications Carton Brewery has had approved since 2010 for the premises, pointed out that approvals at other hearings were never fulfilled for other uses and questioned several items, noting “we’ve been through this before.”

Watt said the restaurant, which would be leased to someone else, would probably have a capacity of no more than 15 people.

Stockton. during his presentation, fielded a number of questions concerning parking, noting several times there is ample parking in the surrounding area to accommodate the new businesses. While the planning board had not required a traffic survey in preparation for this meeting, Board Chairman John McGoldrick directed the applicant to submit a traffic survey at the next meeting.

Stockton, who said he believed from his studies that the uses for the building only require approximately 50 parking places, Board engineer Doug Rohmeyer made it clear his studies show 81 parking places, possibly 82, are needed to meet borough regulations. Rohmeyer also noted each of the residential parking places must be identified and stipulated for their use only.

Board member Lynette Ruffo Deepika also questioned the lack of parking places, noting that even two spaces per unit might create a burden in view of today’s standards where many two-bedroom residences have “two cars and a truck.” She said the application presented a problem, creating a burden on residents and termed this part of the application “a big issue.”

Several residents in the Carton Brewery neighborhood, both on line and in person at the meeting, questioned the parking, the proximity and appearance of rear windows on their properties to the rear of the First Avenue building, the movement of vehicles for deliveries, and the hours and use of the tasting room for more than tastings and tours.

While Stockton indicted there was “easily parking along First avenue” in the area, as opposed to space near the harbor at the other end of First avenue, and the fact that the Carton Brewery hours of highest parking use would not be during school hours at the nearby elementary school nor when many other businesses are open, he said he could identify 105 off street parking spaces that could be available. It was these questions that prompted the Chairman at the close of the meeting to call for a traffic survey for the continued hearing on Sept

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The Incredible Journey Home

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Incredible When the dream of lifetime, the year of planning, the awe of seeing the beauty of the country and making a 9,000 mile trip on a motorcycle to Alaska was changed part way through it when his traveling buddy’s motorcycle forced the change in plans, Highlands’ Rick McGovern simply turned to God for direction, confidence and a traveling companion.

It was in Alaska when Rick’s friend and fellow biker Marty Herman, who joined Rick in Wisconsin for their voyage north and mapped out the outgoing trip , had to end his trip .Marty’s bike hit a rut in the road that, because of the help of God, only caused him minor scrapes and bruises but ended the trip for his bike. Both men credited God once again with the three “angels” who assisted them after the accident, got Marty back on a plane, and shipped his bike back home.

That meant that Rick, the retired special education teacher for youngsters, faced the long motorcycle trip back to Highlands from Alaska alone. Or as Rick said, “ I continued my incredible journey home on my own. Just God and I.”

That part of the trip only instilled more faith in the quiet spoken adventurer, and a closer relationship with God, his traveling companion. He gives many instances of how that came to be, intermingling them with memories of the first part of the trip with Marty as his traveling companion along with God..

Little things, Rich explained. Like “ just keeping me safe, calming me. Many times I said certain bible verses out loud. I came close to running out of gas twice. I would pray to make it or give me a sign. Let me know I’m close, and He did. “

Asked for examples of God being his riding companion, Rick recalled the time he not only needed gas but was looking for a particular lodging. It was getting late, he knew fuel was running low, and he wasn’t sure if he would find a room or would have to ride through the night. “I asked God for a sign, and then it came up. There was no town, at least not on this road. But the lodge was on this road and as I came around the bend, there it was, my lodge and gas. I got one of the last rooms.”

Weather throughout the trip also meant a lot of prayers, Rick said. Starting from the first day. “The weather at times made it hard.,” Rick conceded. “We hit three hail storms on the way out and a few rain storms with some serious wind. Doing the miles at those times was hard. Those 900 mile days were almost 14 hour days.

“The night before I left I knew there would be rain,” Rick said, in launching into stories about how the weather impacted the trip. “I just prayed for no storms with lightning and strong wind. I was leaving at 12:30 AM. I woke up to loud thunder lightning, and the rain was coming down hard. I got down on my knees and asked God to calm the storm the way He did for the apostles. I told him I’m okay with rain, not the other stuff.”

So Rick was not surprised when he finished getting ready, said goodbye to his wife, Laura, went out his bike and the rain was gone. “Yes, later by the time I was on the parkway I had my share of rain. But that was okay with me. Just no thunder or lightning.”

But God was there through all the weather, Rick said. “Marty and I prayed every morning, we knew His plans were different from ours, just as we knew His plans are always better. He got us through some weather like two rain storms that lasted only minutes but seemed like forever, with the wind so strong I had to lean so hard into it just to keep the bike up right.

“Or when we hit hail.,” he continued. “He got us to a safe place, and these storms didn’t last long. “

Other times instead of bringing us through them, He moved them. “That was something to see ! In the Great Wide Open these storms moved for us. After that I was much more at peace the rest of the way home. Yes again I prayed for a sign and gas again. And yes He brought me through it again. “

God’s help was always evident in difficult times along the way, he added.

There was the trip through Glacier on his way back home alone. “When I left Glacier, alone, I was taking all back roads and two-lane highways. God gave me a beautiful day, not a cloud in the sky. Out here storms pop up and if one did, there was no safe place to pull over. “

Rick recalls well what was happening next. “In the last 100 miles the skies got dark, I had been on the road 12 hours. I was worried, I prayed bible verses and I knew God heard me.”

Finding it hard to believe himself as he detailed some of his adventures, Rick said “ I tell you I watched God move and keep that storm away from me. There were times it looked like I was heading right for it. Again, He found me a room for the night when there was no room to find.”

Overall. However, Rick said the weather throughout the trip was pretty good. “Other than the day he left Highlands, and had mostly rain until he got into Ohio, Rick said there were beautiful days when the sun was out, it was hot and there were huge blue skies. On the other hand, quick storms came up, fast and furious. Temperatures would drop and a strong cross wind would try to push his Harley across the road. There were a few times when he used flashers and slowed down.

Hail storms were different. “it first seemed like a normal quick storm, but the temp dropped so fast it became cold and the rain hurt before until I realized it was hail.” One hail storm forced the duo to pull over until it passed. Around Butte, Montana, temperatures were cool during the day, and downright cold mornings and evenings.

“I had brought my heated vest,” Rick said. “And I used it pretty much each day from that point on, until back in the plains of Montana.”

There were fun ideas and thoughts as he went west, too. “ Those open fields and plains in South Dakota, Wyoming and Montana were beautiful. Being on my Steel Horse I felt just like a cowboy, with the only thing missing were Native Americans hunting bison out on the plains.” He found the wind always picks up in the plains,  something he particularly noticed when crossing the Missouri River in South Dakota. “It’s like somebody hit a switch. Sometimes a strong head wind, sometimes a strong cross wind. But all awesome and part of the experience” 

The wildlife along the way was incredible. Including the two times Rick and Marty once again called on God for protection. At one point, the pair stopped to put on rain gear. “When we got back on our bikes and pulled out, about 20 feet in front of us a good size grizzly came out of the woods moving fast in our direction. We kept going and later we pulled over to take off the gear.” But that time, he laughed, ,”We took turns keeping watch.” Back on the road, about 50 ft in front of us a momma grizzly and two cubs came out of the woods, and she saw us on the bikes. But as we got closer the road stayed flat and the shoulder went up about 30 feet. We stopped and looked up at her. She didn’t care. She knew we were far enough away, but the cubs loved looking down at us. “ And yes, Rick filmed the encounter .

So now that the perfect trip is behind him, what is next in the travel life of Rick McGovern?

Well, later this summer, Rick is taking his HOG Chapter to Vermont and then Cooperstown and Ithaca, New York. And Rick and Laura are planning an Alaska trip next year … “but we are not making it a bike trip, nor renting a bike.”

And what lifelong lessons has he learned from this trip? “I ask God to let me finish my race and do everything He needs me to do while representing Him well.”

His advice to everyone else with a trip? “Keep God first place. Life is short, don’t take any day for granted. Live one day at a time and focus on the present. “

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Andrew Teeple is Back in Town

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Teeple They say that once you get the sand between your toes, you simply can’t leave!

Or maybe it’s because education and teaching others has always been a part of his life growing up.

Or it could that even if he is ‘officially’ retired, he knew he can play an important temporary role to ensure the permanent principal expected to be retained within a year or two will live up to the high standards already set.

Whatever the reason, Andrew Teeple is back in town, this time as interim principal at the Atlantic Highlands Elementary School.

Teeple is one of the new staff created by the Henry Hudson Regional school district with the recent naming of Dr. William Jacoutut as Director of Curriculum and Instruction for the preK-12 year regional school district. As principal of Atlantic Highlands Elementary, Teeple will also be working with Eric Pritchard, new principal at the Highlands school, Malissa Garcia, in her new position as superintendent working with Jacoutot as superintendent, and Thomas Lynch as the new Henry Hudson Regional School Vice Principal/Athletic Director. Garcia has served the district for the last 15 years as a teacher and instructional coach.

“What makes this transition truly special is that all of these administrative advancements come from within our own talented team,” said School superintendent Dr. Tara Beams. “These proven leaders already know our students, staff, and community so we are ensuring both continuity and a fresh, enthusiastic energy for the upcoming school year.” The superintendent also said the internal growth reflects the strength of the district’s professional culture and shared commitment to excellence.

Teeple coming into the regional district as principal of one of its three school years comes after he has already served a couple of years in the district in an interim capacity. But that was also preceded by his own graduation from Henry Hudson High School in 1988, after his elementary school years at Our Lady of Perpetual Help School in Highlands.

But even that background in education is preceded by the fact Andy’s father, the late Frank Teeple of Highlands, was a long-time beloved teacher at Henry Hudson and later served the district once again as a member of the Board of Education. And before the new principal was born, his mother, the late Judy Teeple, worked in the office of Henry Hudson Regional.

Frank Teeple, who died last January 5, was a history teacher at Henry Hudson for ten years before he became a guidance counselor at Red Bank Regional High School until he retired in 2002.

The new principal who lived in Highlands until he was 24 year old, now lives with his wife, Angela in Howell.

Teeple attended Rutgers University where he earned a degree in mathematics, then went to Kean University to earn his masters in Educational administration.  He worked in the field of education for 31 years, the last 20 years before his retirement, first as a Principal for 12 years and then Superintendent for eight years. After retirement, apparently still hungry to be involved in education and helping others at least on a temporary basis, he started to work as an interim administrator and as such has served in in four different districts and six different schools.

But even with all this Teeple thinks it was his background and home that started it all. “You can say that education is in my blood.  With my father an educator and Board member for as long as I can remember and he and my mom raising four of us children, the odds were pretty good that one of his kids would end up in education.”

Even with that, Teeple wasn’t positive he wanted to be an educator when he first started college. But when it had an opportunity to help another student, and did it successfully, it was like icing on the care of decision making and choosing education as his lifetime field. “  I have always liked to help people but was not sure what I really wanted to pursue as a career.,” he recalls. But during the summer after his sophomore year, at a time he was working at a law firm there was by a fellow worker who was taking a summer college course and Teeple agreed to help him with Calculus.  So it was that during their lunch break, the law firm employee would tutor another employee. And “it was those sessions that sparked the interest,” Teeple said.

It has been a rewarding and highly satisfying labor of love since then, Teeple continued. He candidly admits that while the most difficult part of his work has been learning and acclimating to each school’s culture , it has also helped him build up a background that now enables him to bring experience, leadership and “an unrelenting commitment to supporting and empowering teachers and students to be the best version of themselves “ in his new role working with Dr. Jacoutot and his team.

The new principal agreed to take on the interim position for a year, possibly two, ensuring ample time for the Board of Education to select a full-time principal for the Atlantic Highlands school . That will give the board ample time, he believes,,to secure a full time principal while at the same time continuing to provide consistency, support and leadership while administration conducts a comprehensive and thorough search for the permanent position.  During this time, the new principal said, “ I will assess programs and procedures and provide any recommendations to Dr. Beams.”

Sure there will be challenges, he said. “ Education and leadership bring a host of challenges on a daily basis.  It’s impossible to prepare for the unknown.  However, my experience has taught me the importance of being patient, reflective and empathetic in so many avenues in life.  The biggest challenge is remembering that before reacting.”

But at the same time, there is lots of fun in the work, he continued, especially “interacting with the students and teachers as they embark (or continue) on their educational journey.”

Even after his retirement, or perhaps especially since his retirement, Teeple said he has also learned a lot because of his work at both the elementary and high school level.

“Since retiring, I have had the opportunity to work in a few elementary schools.  I find that at the elementary level, most students still possess a pure love of learning and school.  I also find that elementary school teachers have more opportunities to address the social and emotional needs of the students.  There is so much more occurring within the walls of the classroom than just academics,” he said.

Taking the helm at the K-6 grade school in Atlantic Highlands July 1, Teeple said that since he’s been in the district before, “nothing truly surprised me.  I had already come to appreciate the teamwork and work ethic of everyone, regardless of their position or title.” He is slowly getting settled in, he said, recognizing every school is different, but in many ways “ every school is the same,” so it shouldn’t take much time to latch on to the procedures and programs at Atlantic Highlands.

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Carton Brewing Before the Board Again

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Carton Brewing is presenting its proposal to add a restaurant, three apartments, a third floor, and tasting room while also continuing its office space and brewery operations at the Carton Brewery location on First Avenue, Thursday night at 7 p.m. for a series of approvals for each of the variances required to carry out the plan.

The variance application also includes changes to its second two story building at 6 E Washington Ave to limit its use to a storage facility and eliminate the current tasting room approval.

In a nine page letter to the planning board, borough planning consultant Doug Rohmeyer outlined all the facts of the application, along with the series of more information he is expecting the applicant to explain during the meeting and public hearing.

Included in the variances needed for approval are how the firm will accommodate the borough ordinance which would require 80 parking spaces for all the mixed uses where 20 are currently provided at the site.

Carton Brewing has appeared before the planning board and received a number of variance approvals since its first application in 2010, seeking a use variance for the facility. Other variances were requested in 2012, 2014,and 2016, all approved.

The roof top deck would have a wall parapet and elevator towers to accommodate each of the uses.

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Rohmeyer’s complete assessment of the application for Thursday’s meeting, together with his series of notices for areas where more information is needed, and the application for the changes requested for both the Carton Brewing building on First Avenue and the E Washington ave. facility are on the borough page at ahnj.com under Planning Board agenda and information for the meeting.

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Rainy day is loved by almost everyone I know. I especially am fond of rainy days. While I hold several special memories of rainy days and rainy season, there is one such memory that is very close to my heart. My Experience of a Rainy Day It was a cloudy morning. We could hear the sound of thunder and lightning since mid night and heavy rain was expected during the day. It was the kind of day we all long for and going to school is the last thing we would like to do on such a day. Playing in the rain with my siblings and friends from neighbours, rowing boats and eating yummy pakodas made by my mother is what I love to do on such a day. However, it was a week day and we had to go to the school. So, despite the beautiful cloudy sky and the cool breeze, we did what we did on a usual week day. We got ready, packed our school bags, had our breakfast and headed to the car with our mother who drops us to school every day. We witnessed slight drizzle from the car window. I so wanted to open the window but did not for the fear it would wet my uniform and school bag. As we drove, I noticed my mother taking a different route. It was not the one we usually took. I thought she may have taken this route to avoid water clogging or road block.However, I soon saw that we were going in a completely different direction and before I could ask my mother about it, I saw her parking the car near our preferred picnic spot. I looked at her and my siblings sitting at the back seat and a wide smile lit on our faces. We were super thrilled. This was the best thing to have happened to me in a long while.We got drenched in the rain, rowed boats and played football. When it began to rain heavily, we took shelter in the beautiful gazebo located at the picnic spot. We also had delicious foods that were being sold there. The view from the gazebo was simply awesome. We sat there looking at the rain-drenched flowers and trees as we sipped hot coffee and ate delicious foods. Conclusion It was one of the best days of my life. I thank my mom for giving us such a wonderful rainy day memory to cherish forever Rainy day is loved by almost everyone I know. I especially am fond of rainy days. While I hold several special memories of rainy days and rainy season, there is one such memory that is very close to my heart. My Experience of a Rainy Day It was a cloudy morning. We could hear the sound of thunder and lightning since mid night and heavy rain was expected during the day. It was the kind of day we all long for and going to school is the last thing we would like to do on such a day. Playing in the rain with my siblings and friends from neighbours, rowing boats and eating yummy pakodas made by my mother is what I love to do on such a day. However, it was a week day and we had to go to the school. So, despite the beautiful cloudy sky and the cool breeze, we did what we did on a usual week day. We got ready, packed our school bags, had our breakfast and headed to the car with our mother who drops us to school every day. We witnessed slight drizzle from the car window. I so wanted to open the window but did not for the fear it would wet my uniform and school bag. As we drove, I noticed my mother taking a different route. It was not the one we usually took. I thought she may have taken this route to avoid water clogging or road block.However, I soon saw that we were going in a completely different direction and before I could ask my mother about it, I saw her parking the car near our preferred picnic spot. I looked at her and my siblings sitting at the back seat and a wide smile lit on our faces. We were super thrilled. This was the best thing to have happened to me in a long while.We got drenched in the rain, rowed boats and played football. When it began to rain heavily, we took shelter in the beautiful gazebo located at the picnic spot. We also had delicious foods that were being sold there. The view from the gazebo was simply awesome. We sat there looking at the rain-drenched flowers and trees as we sipped hot coffee and ate delicious foods. Conclusion It was one of the best days of my life. I thank my mom for giving us such a wonderful rainy day memory to cherish forever