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5 reasons why Berlin is still the coolest small town in America

It’s been two years since Budget Travel named Berlin the Coolest Small Town in America, but that doesn’t mean the town has lost its charm. In fact, Berlin now is cooler than ever (and I’m speaking to you as an expert on all things cool).

In 2014 Berlin’s residents, with their undying small town pride, nominated the city and helped it reach 28 percent of the vote among 14 fellow cool-town finalists. Budget Travel commends Berlin for its proximity to Ocean City and Assateague, and for famously providing the backdrops to Runaway Bride and Tuck Everlasting—statements that alone would provide sturdy support for any coolest small town nominee, but that aren’t even close to being the only reasons why Berlin is so special.

Berlin has more than earned its placement in the catalog of cool towns. Here are 5 reasons why this small town is still the coolest.

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Stephen Decatur Park view

Berlin is surrounded by all the wonders of nature

Berlin is a green town both visually, framed by trees and sprawling foliage, and environmentally: the Grow Berlin Green campaign, which began in 2009, seeks environmental protection, conservation and smart growth practice for the community. GBG works wonders in its parks and playgrounds, which remain beautiful and clean year-long, and in ways that we can’t always see. Recycling, stormwater and wastewater management and, among many other initiatives. Increased activism among Berlin citizens and policymakers provides the support to keep the community green and friendly towards the Earth.

The three parks in the area, Stephen Decatur, Dr. William Henry and John Howard Burbage provide fun for children and atmosphere for adults, and there’s never a lack of places to hike, picnic and enjoy the natural surroundings.

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There’s no shortage of cute, unique and slightly weird shops

Berlin is a hub for independent retailers and antique stores, where you can always find a somewhat off-kilter souvenir to bring home. It’s unlikely that most towns in 2016 can boast the presence of a video rental store the way Berlin can, and the prevalence of retail stores and wine bars makes for a great combo—one store even invites you to shop while you drink.

Berlin is heralded as the antique capital of the Eastern Shore—Culver’s, Stuart’s, Uptown and Town Center Antiques are all present on Main Street, and I can never simply walk past Toy Town Antiques—the Blues Brothers beckon me from the store window to come inside and sort through Barbies, Beanie Babies, and shelves upon shelves of tiny kitsch Santas. Very cool.

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There’s almost always something to do

If you somehow grow tired of the shops, art galleries and restaurants, there’s almost always an upcoming event to bring you back into town. In the summer, local businesses turn bathtubs into “racetubs” at the Berlin Bathtub Races, and the Berlin Heritage Foundation sponsors the annual Peach Festival. Concerts on the Lawn are a frequent happening, along with the 2nd Friday Art Stroll, and nothing welcomes in the fall like Octoberfest with its sidewalk sales, beer garden and Corn hole tournament.

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It’s got a rich and colorful history

Fun fact: the town’s name most likely came from an old Tavern, as “Berlin” is thought to have come from a combination of the words “Burleigh” and “Inn.” (Editor’s note: With due respect to the memory of Ed Hammond, we endorse Burleigh). Even before that, the path of Main Street was once walked by the Native Americans of Assateague and Pocomoke, and later became the Philadelphia Post Road that connected the north and west centers of commerce.

Stephen Decatur, the 19th century naval hero and namesake to the nearby park, high school and roads, was born in Berlin. While Decatur’s birthplace is unfortunately no longer standing, downtown Berlin is a National Register Historic District whose older buildings include Burley manor, the Chandler house and St. Paul’s Episcopal Church.

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It’s probably haunted

Of course, most of the old places that contribute to the color of Berlin are supposedly totally haunted. A secret society known as the Independent Order of Odd Fellows, originating in Baltimore in 1819, once held shop in the heart of Berlin. Their duty was “to visit the sick, relieve the distressed, bury the dead, and educate the orphan,” and they also partook in a number of mysterious rituals—one of which has resulted in human remains being found within the walls in many of the Fellows’ former lodges. Their former lodge in Berlin is now a yarn shop, but the letters IOOF still are etched proudly on the outside of the building.

Also, the landmark that is the Atlantic Hotel is notoriously haunted and is associated with at least five different ghost stories. Berlin’s Ghost Walk (one of many Chesapeake Ghost Tours) features the hotel and several other locations that are rumored hotspots of paranormal activity: the former Odd Fellows Hall, the Maryland Wine Bar, the Pitts House, St. Paul’s Graveyard, the old Dairy Queen and the Calvin B. Taylor Bank, where a woman in a long white dress is frequently seen standing near and where a soldier still in uniform walks nightly.

What could possibly be cooler than a haunted, historic town that hosts races in bathtubs and actually cares about the environment? There may be a few odd fellows in Berlin, but at least they have plenty of small town pride.

Getting ready at The Ropewalk

There is a sensory experience that is as much taste as it is smell when you pass from the oppressive heat of the parking lot and into a well air-conditioned partially darkened bar. When I rolled up to The Ropewalk (honestly just trying to get a little work out of the way before I went home and not intending to have a Happy Hour Adventure) I saw that already it was Happy Hour, which did its job by making me happy.

An early happy hour in the summertime just makes sense. For most vacationers, happy hour lasts until you start packing to go home. The thing about The Ropewalk though is that while it is not a “drinkers” bar, it still is a bar for drinkers. The difference being that it also is a family place, and there were equal parts from practically every generation present when I stepped out of the heat and into the freshly cooled Ropewalk lobby.

At first I thought there were an awful lot of staff members walking around. It was a little after 2 p.m. or so and there weren’t a ton of people present. Later I would discover that these folks were preparing for the evening rush which was just about to start and would continue well into the evening. There are few things more frustrating than having a wonderful time in an understaffed restaurant. Having to search for a server detracts from your experience because it puts the focus on the fun you aren’t having rather than the fun you are having. There is no way this happens at The Ropewalk. Staff members were buzzing in groups of twos and threes getting ready making sure there was silverware making sure there were glasses making sure that the glasses of the people that were there were full, but not being oppressive about it.

Noah and Mya Howard and Olivia Walter were happy to run off into the play area while Maura Howard and Randy Walker ordered dinner for the group.
Noah and Mya Howard and Olivia Walter were happy to run off into the play area while Maura Howard and Randy Walker ordered dinner for the group.

A note on family friendliness

One thing that it is easy to forget about when you go to a destination bar is how professional the bartenders are and also how much fun they have. Just to be clear, a destination bar is a place that you go to to settle in for a while. What makes The Ropewalk a destination bar is that it has multiple bars for multiple sensibilities. It has games for grown-ups and children, it has a water view and it has a restaurant. If money is no object you literally can show up at 2 p.m. and pour yourself into a cab at 2 a.m. and have had an absolute blast. I don’t necessarily recommend this.

As part of the Happy Hour Adventure series mostly what I will write here is about why it’s fun to go to happy hour at a particular place. That is not to take in any way away from how family-friendly The Ropewalk is. There are distractions for the kids there are games for the kids there are fun drinks for the kids and there are menus for the kids. As I looked around at some of the young families I saw The Ropewalk as the perfect opportunity to have a date night with your spouse as well as a family night out. It turned out to be the same thing. The playground is safe and easily viewed from the right table in one of the sandy beach bars so you can take some time to reacquaint yourself with your spouse and every now and again look over your shoulder and tell little johnny to stop jumping off the apparatus. Seriously, though, you can have a fun time there with your family without forgetting that you are a fun loving person as well.

Liz Williams and Sean Duckworth play corn hole and enjoy their drinks in the sun.
Liz Williams and Sean Duckworth play corn hole and enjoy their drinks in the sun.

Afternoon party time

I made my way to the back bar there were two bartenders there and they were looking a little lonely. Mostly they were as the rest of the staff was setting up for the evening, but they were joking and talking with members of the band who are also getting ready for a big night and generally having a good time. Having a good time is critical if you’re a bartender in Ocean City in July. It is going to get busy and you want to remember that only can be projected if you are actually having fun. I have yet to meet a camera shy bartender and the two guys in the back at The Ropewalk were no different. One was making an orange crush the other was pulling a tap beer, and both were making a real effort to make sure they each got a chance to show off.

The beer selection was fine and there were a number of local beers available which is something that’s important to me. The orange crush was orange crush-y which is really the most you can ask from and Ocean City bar.

Across a distance of tables there were two other bartenders at a different bar also prepping and goofing around. I have it written before about the preparation period, but it really is something worth watching (and a great excuse to show up at a bar at 2:30 in the afternoon).

Bartender Shannon Fitzgerald was both chatting with me and the customer and the other bartender she flitted from tap to glass to customer. The one thing that at a good bartender knows is how important preparation is. It won’t do to run out of orange crush at 8 o’clock on a Thursday night. You have to be prepared. People are counting on you. Everyone is having their best night out all the time, potentially, and the bartenders know that. I think that’s where the fun time attitude originates.

As I made my way out to the parking lot a line was beginning to form already. There were plenty of seats still and people weren’t waiting for tables, but the front desk only could accommodate so many people at a time.

Most were families with kids, many of whom were interested in sitting either out on the deck with a view of the bay or in the sand with a view of the playground. All would get what they wanted in time and once they were seated would be served promptly by the waves and waves of staff members that continued to appear seemingly out of nowhere folding and carrying and pouring and hustling.

It was a sight to behold. It is a site worth beholding.

 

Making new friends in Ocean City

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One thing about Ocean City that surely is unique are the friends you can make and the people you meet when you live here, and with today’s technology and social media, keeping in contact with past coworkers, old friends, or even temporary acquaintances is so much easier. It also can be less awkward. It is acceptable to become best friends on snapchat with someone you’ve barely spoken to, and you’ve met in person maybe a few times. Then there’s the fact that the people you can meet who become your friends in Ocean City may be on the other side of the state, country, or world.

During the summer in Ocean City, there are a lot of students traveling abroad representing countries around the world. They come to Ocean City to work, to travel and to see the United States. I have met people from Russia, Croatia, Ukraine, Romania, Ireland, Germany, Czech Republic, Hungary, Canada, Mexico, Chile, Brazil, India, China and South Korea. Then there are tourists that come for a few days in the summer to relax on the beach. I’ve seen license plates from almost every state in this country. It does not matter the distance, California, Florida, Washington, Nevada. Ocean City seems to be the place to be in the summer.

The people who live here are exceptionally friendly. I never had noticed or thought about it before it was pointed out to me, but we are. Even in the summer, I had been saying why I enjoyed Greece so much to a friend at work who is from Romania; I mentioned that everyone there was friendly and would actually talk to you, and she agreed that that was one of the reasons why she liked it here so much. We smile and ask about each other’s day, whether we’re acquainted or not. I’ve gone to Baltimore and asked cashiers how they were and they would look at me shocked. In Paris, New York, Rome, people glare and pretend not to notice you. To live here and have the friends you can make here is truly exceptional.

That is the reason why I am glad to call Ocean City home; why I am grateful to have the friends I have and live in a time where the technology is available to me so I can keep in touch with them, regardless of where we go in life, even if it is back home.

Kayaking at Janes Island State Park

Looking for a few days away from the hustle and bustle of Ocean City? Not far from the ocean, on the other side of the Delmarva Peninsula, lies the Chesapeake Bay. And dotted across the eastern shore are a number of beaches and state parks to light the fancy of any soul willing to take the trip just a little east. Private campsites abound from Delaware’s beaches to the shores of Assawoman Bay, the Isle of Wight Bay, and down into Chincoteague Bay in Virginia. But this is summer, and unless one has planned far enough in advance, getting a camping spot that faces the Atlantic Ocean is near impossible. Look a little further and you might find a little state park just outside of Crisfield, Maryland that is right up your alley. Janes Island State Park is a great weekend getaway on the shores of Tangier Bay which bubbles right into the vast waters of the Chesapeake Bay.

My family arrived on Friday night and plugged in our little camper. The setting sun, falling over Janes Island to the west, is the highlight of this hidden little gem. From the long stretch of campsites that front Daugherty Creek Canal almost every visitor gets a beautiful view of the yellow sun as it fades into the water’s edge.

The land near Janes Island was first inhabited by the Annemessex indians. When the English settled in the area they found the Annemessex indians to be a friendly people, and they began to farm the marshy island itself. The fertile soil proved bountiful for growing watermelon, cantaloupe, apples, and peaches. Nearby waters were plentiful, too, for oysters and other fishing. Farming on a marsh, however, proved difficult, and by the 1930s most of the farm land had been abandoned. The only visible man-made structure on the island is the tall brick smokestack left over from a fish processing plant on the southern tip that was destroyed by fire in 1932.

On Saturday we rented a canoe from the park and, with lunch packed, rowed across the Daugherty Creek Canal, dredged in 1939, and into the miles of channels that wind through the island itself. Even for inexperienced canoers like us the water was easy to navigate, and in less than an hour we were on part of the miles of beaches on the bay side of the island accessible only by boat. The water in Tangier Sound was warm and calm, a far cry from the cold and sometimes raging waters of the Atlantic Ocean. The area is a big draw for fishermen who love to ply the waters around Janes Island where the striped bass are as long as a grown man’s leg and fight hard to stay in the water.

Our first night there we saw a boat coming in with two men on board. My daughter was fascinated by the boat, and she watched the men pull the boat into the dock. “What are they doing now?” she kept asking. It was a shallow green camoflouged skiff with a flat floor and two main seats, one behind the wheel and another in front of the wheel. Benches lined either side of the prow, and there were half a dozen fishing poles of various lengths and girths. While the captain of the ship backed his boat trailer into the water his companion showed us the fish he had caught, about two-and-a-half feet long. “The others were bigger,” he told us. “This was the only one we managed to get into the boat.”

While there seemed to be a lot of boaters going out into the water, most of the vessels we saw were canoes and kayaks loaded down with up to four people. Like us they seemed to be newbies to the boating scene. I saw one couple in a kayak doggedly rowing their small craft into the dock. The husband in back rowed forward while yelling at the wife to steer, while the wife rowed backwards and yelled at the husband to steer. (Like most arguments between husbands and wives, the wife was right—it is the aft passenger’s job to steer the boat.)

What impressed me most about Janes Island State Park was the nature center attached to their camp store, and the number of activities they had planned for kids. We brought a car full of games to play and balls to toss around with the kid, but when we returned from our boating excursion shortly after lunch she discovered a room full of kids all making crafts. She returned to the campsite carrying a can with holes in the bottom that she said was for putting out our fire. Then she took me back to show me the marshmallow roasting stick she’d painted. Later, just after dinner, more than a dozen kids from the campground gathered around a small firepit behind the nature center while a visiting musician played a guitar and one of the park rangers led them in campfire songs. My daughter was front and center for the singing and the dancing.

In the evening, as the sun again settled over the water, we sat beside our camper in the shade of a tall loblolly pine and read. The air was cool, and though the greenheads were all around they weren’t as bad as they had been when we were out on the water. At home my mind would race with all that needed to get done: a weed-filled yard, an unfinshed rain garden, a lawn that needs mowing, a house that needs cleaning, a desk that needs building, and a roof that needs fixing. Here, though, I relaxed, disconnected, and enjoyed the warm evening, the smell of the fire, the water lapping at the marina. Janes Island State Park is a perfect place to get away to recharge your spirit. And it’s only about an hour’s drive from Ocean City!

What are you waiting for?

The Rule About Digging at the Beach

Whenever you go to the beach you are sure to see people of all ages digging in the sand. Digging a hole is normally viewed as a chore however at the beach it suddenly becomes a fun way to pass the time. I have come to realize that most people have no idea about how dangerous digging deep holes in the sand can be. Lifeguards know that these holes—even fairly shallow ones—can collapse and kill. They monitor digging holes and will inform diggers that the sand can be a serious hazard. Lots of people dig holes or tunnels in the sand, but they don’t know their holes can quickly cave in and trap those inside. The rule is simple and straightforward: you can dig holes on the beach as long as they only take up a small area and are no deeper than the knees of the smallest person in the group. There is absolutely no tunneling allowed. Never leave your hole unattended and always fill it back in so it isn’t a hazard to others.

Seven summers ago in Ocean City, an 11-year-old boy attempted to dig a tunnel between two holes. The tunnel collapsed and he was buried alive, headfirst, with only his feet exposed. There was nothing he could do to save himself. The more he struggled the tighter packed the sand around him became. Lucky for him a girl noticed the trouble and alerted a family member who began efforts to free the child from the sand that not only was trapping him but also taking his life. As several minutes passed, the situation became frenzied when the mom screamed for help.

The scream of terror brought several nearby beach patrons to assist with unearthing the trapped child, however, these efforts were making little progress and in actuality were making the situation worse, which is usually the case with a bystander response. As the first lifeguards arrived on the scene they immediately went to work and with a more organized effort were able to recover the lifeless body of the boy. This is a skill that surf rescue technicians (SRTs) are trained in and practice each season for emergencies such as these. They performed CPR and this story had a happy ending. In fact we still keep in touch with the family who remains forever grateful.

For some hole diggers, the story can have a deadly ending. We try to tell people about the dangers of digging holes in the sand before their, often-intricate, pit digging plans get too far underway. There is something about a day at the beach that makes people want to dig and most people don’t realize the dangers. Digging a shallow hole to lie down in and get covered up for a picture is funny and safe. But anything deeper than the knee is not. Out on the beach digging holes has become just another part of the vacation like looking for sand crabs or eating fries on the boardwalk. Our SRTs always do their best to monitor the different situations on their beaches, but on a day when the water is busy and the beach is crowded with umbrellas, diggers can make dangerous amounts of progress in the sand, not even realizing the potential for danger, before they are asked to fill in their holes.

Facts about the dangers of digging deep holes in the sand

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SRTs are often asked by hole diggers why deep holes are not allowed. Let us review the facts.  Deep holes are dangerous just about anywhere they are found and people usually try to avoid falling into them. Sand holes are particularly dangerous because they can collapse on the people digging them. Also, the vacation-oriented mindset of hole diggers clouds judgment, and people tend to underestimate the possible dangers of jumping in and out of a giant sandpit. Many times people want to get their picture taken in the hole that they dug not realizing that at any given moment the sand can cave in around them. Once a person is buried in the sand it is very difficult (boarding upon nearly impossible) to dig them out and have a positive outcome.

Sand shifts back into place even as people try to move the sand off of a trapped victim. Interviewing several people who attempted to help the 11-year-old boy referred to in the above Ocean City emergency confirmed that this was exactly what was happening to them. As they feverishly attempted to remove the sand that was trapping the boy, more sand just as quickly took its place. One might be amazed that it would take 40 people 30 minutes to free a buried victim. Just as a person can drown in a small amount of water it does not take a very deep hole to trap a child and once trapped due to the nature and instability of sand holes a person could parish before being freed   Hence the rule that the hole may only be as deep as the knee of the smallest person in the group of people digging the hole.

The danger is real

I have heard some people say that people being buried alive under the sand is an old wives tale that lifeguards use to scare people into obeying a rule.Let’s look at the startling statistics.

  • More than several dozen young people have been killed over the last decade on beaches in the United States when their hole or sand tunnel collapsed on them.
  • Harvard researcher, Bradley Maron, who has been tracking sand hole collapses worldwide for the past decade says that 60 percent have been fatal.
  • When you look at sand hole collapses worldwide the number dramatically increases and if you look at entrapments that do not end in the death of the trapped individual, the statistics would report hundreds each year.

Interestingly, people always ask about sharks, which never have been a problem in Ocean City. However, national statistics comparing sand hole collapses to shark attacks confirms that you are far more likely to experience a sand hole collapse than a shark attack. A person has a 1 in 3,748,067 chance of a shark attack fatality. So instead of asking every lifeguard how many shark attacks there were this year, people should ask, how many sand hole collapses occurred.

It seems unbelievable that a vacation could end so tragically, but it does happen. Use common sense and keep your hole digging to a safe depth. Remember, if you do dig a hole, never leave it unattended and make sure that you fill it in before you leave for the day.

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A gentle reminder

As our dunes are recovering from this past winter’s storm and trying to become more substantial, the dune grasses are flourishing. We are finding that children are being drawn to play in the dunes and dig. Although this has never been allowed we want to urge parents and beach patrons to stay off the dunes to allow them to grow and continue to protect our beach.

The Ocean City beach has one of the cleanest, finest sand you will find anywhere. Enjoy it, but please do so in a safe manner. One thing that you can always do to remain safe is limit beach activity to a time when lifeguards are on duty.  Remember to always keep your feet in the sand until the lifeguard’s in the stand; it could safe a life, yours!

 

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5 alt hotel views you shouldn’t miss

Many of the big hotels offer sweeping views of the ocean and bay. Striking hotel views are something many of us have come to expect from a stay in Ocean City. But besides being able to see for miles, there are hotels that are ideally placed to get a different view of Ocean City. Alternative views that are particular to the place and maybe show something a little different if no less stunning.

Catty-corner views at The Grand

The Grand long has been known for its spectacular oceanfront experience as well as its distinctive look. The hotel’s pool deck looks out onto the strip and anticipates the sunset, while providing walk-on beach access from the Boardwalk exit. These two photos were taken from the 28th Street exit and the Grand Hotel parking garage, so from the bottom left and top right, respectively.

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Boardwalk level in front of the Grand Hotel. Sometimes the ground-level shots get you perspective you might otherwise have missed.
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People enjoying a bright day at the Grand Hotel pool. As sunset approaches, it’s a great place to enjoy the coming on of evening.

Crossing State Lines

Heading uptown, the newly-opened OC 360 at the top of the Fenwick Inn provides the kinds of views pretty particular to a rooftop bar and restaurant. On the one hand, you can sit inside and enjoy the sites while having your dinner or hanging around at the bar. Alternatively, you can slip out onto the roof deck and enjoy the sun during the day and the sunsets in the evening.

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From your seat at the bar atop the Fenwick Inn you can watch the uptown scene in complete comfort while people bring you food and drinks, pretty sweet.
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Jen White and Matt Reidy on the deck outside of OC 360 on top of the Fenwick Inn. During the day there is plenty of sun but as the evening comes on you can watch it set while enjoying an evening cocktail or even a meal.

Rethinking grandeur at the Holiday Inn and Suites

Setting aside the multiple deck-pools indoors and out and the astounding views from the rooms, the Holiday Inn and Suites has one of the most astonishing beachfront facades mostly because of its sweeping staircase. Running from the boardwalk to the hotel’s entrance, the staircase has a vaguely hourglass shape that has framed thousands of vacation photos over the years. In fact, it is so easy to get distracted by the beach views that you may forget to appreciate some of the other views the place has to offer.

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Coming up the sweeping staircase of the Holiday Inn and Suites it’s easy to forget to look up and get the full measure of how impressive a place it really is.
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The bayside view from the Holiday Inn and Suites is absolutely serene and too often overlooked in taking in the town’s vistas.

A sublime afternoon at the Dunes

Even at the height of summer it is easy to feel a pleasant solicitude at the Dunes Manor. Even among other people who are enjoying the view from the storied deck just above the beach you feel as if you have the place all to yourself. But another underrated alternative view is from the beach on the way back to the hotel. Seeing the people relaxing and the solid, stately oceanfront facade of the Dunes gives you a better appreciation for staying inside as well as hanging around outside.

The view from the deck at the Dunes is like no other because it is often from a solid rocking chair with a cold drink in your hand.
The view from the deck at the Dunes is like no other because it is often from a solid rocking chair with a cold drink in your hand.
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After a long day of relaxing on the beach, it is nice to know you can come back up the sand to the Dunes and get right back to relaxing under the cover of the deck with a drink in hand.

Hiding Out at the Clarion

As a resort hotel it isn’t shocking that the Clarion Fontainebleau is designed in a way that you only have to go out if you want to. What’s fascinating, though, is that its nearly imposing front hides a veritable paradise. In addition to providing grand views both up and down the beach, the outside bar provides a paradoxical combination of privacy and public profile.

Coming out of the back deck on your way down to the outside bar provides one of the more peaceful views in Ocean City.
Coming out of the back deck on your way down to the outside bar provides one of the more peaceful views in Ocean City.
Once the sun passes over the hotel at midday, you can spend the afternoon and evening just lounging in the shade between dips in the ocean.
Once the sun passes over the hotel at midday, you can spend the afternoon and evening just lounging in the shade between dips in the ocean.

Chincoteague Bay Field Station wins $91,000 EPA grant

Chincoteague Bay Field Station (CBFS) is pleased to announce that it has received a $91,000 grant from the Environmental Protection Agency’s Local Environmental Education initiative.  These funds will support on-going work at CBFS’s Living Shoreline site in Greenbackville, VA which models best practices for coastal resiliency.  The award will allow CBFS to provide free field-based programming for 800 local students on Virginia and Maryland’s Eastern Shore between 2016 and 2018. Additionally, it will support CBFS’s Shore People Advancing Readiness for Knowledge (SPARK) program and other community-based events.  Through this, CBFS will offer sub-grants for local organizations to carry out similar restoration projects on sites across the peninsula. The RFP for sub-grants is now available on their website.

“This award will allow our organization to take environmental education to the next level in our very own community.  With this funding we will be able to provide free programs to our local schools that, otherwise, do not have the funds to engage in a three-day program,” says Executive Director, Amber Parker.  The field experiences have an emphasis on local and regional environmental issues. “We recognize the Shore’s vulnerability to flooding, erosion, and extreme storm events. These programs will explain some of the issues at hand and offer best-practices for creating resilient coastal communities in the face of a changing climate” says Parker.  CBFS is currently accepting reservations from teachers and schools on the Eastern Shore of Virginia and Maryland to reserve spaces for free field trips on a first-come, first-served basis.  Teachers and administrators may contact Parker McMullen Bushman for more information parker@cbfieldstation.org.

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Ocean City Senior Week dangers and triumphs

I graduated high school  in June and the week that followed graduation was filled with questions like, “Where am I staying this weekend?” Or “What trouble I was going to cause during senior week?”

I had always figured I’d work during senior week, just as I had the years before. And besides, I did not want to be associated with Senior Week and the negative connotations that came with it.

Senior Week to the locals is dreaded. A lot of Ocean City is geared toward Family Fun, including no smoking or foul language on the boardwalk. But the two weeks following high school and college graduations the whole scene changes. There are drugs, alcohol abuse, blatant recklessness, and even some deaths. But how dangerous Ocean City is in June cannot be blamed solely on the seniors that come to celebrate graduation, there are a lot of factors that play into the danger of that particular month.

Nine of the twelve months of the year Ocean City has the population of a rural community. May of the hotels and restaurants close for the season, and all the Boardwalk rides are closed November through March. If you stand out on the beach all that can be heard are the waves and the seagulls. The Boardwalk is empty; Ocean City looks like a ghost town. June is the first month where Ocean City has crowds of people every day and businesses, the police department and the locals have to adapt. June is a sudden shift from having hundreds of people in town, to thousands.

Crime cannot be covered as easily, people get away with minor offenses sometimes. And it can be anybody, though seniors are the usual culprit for that kind of thing, because we have followed the rules and been relatively good students for twelve years and see senior week as our opportunity to be free. So during June right after graduation we can be reckless and do stupid things and throw parties into the early morning.

That comes to the next reason why Ocean City can be dangerous in June. There isn’t a late night high school or senior party out there where no one has brought drugs. As new adults or even still as students we are a great target for drugs. We need to stay up late for studying, we need to be energetic and alive in class, we need stress relievers and ways to ignore the world and shut it all out and that is what drugs do. They make us look cool and dangerous, or make it easier to lighten up and have fun, but not all drug dealers are nice people, not all play by rules or sell what they’re advertising. And whenOcean City is full of seniors in June, it is also full of people there just to sell drugs to us. They are the ones that can cause the most deaths, if it’s from fights, or over doses.

The danger of June is not just senior’s fault, it is the fault of anyone making rash decisions during a time where safety cannot be kept up on as easily, and by July people can keep up easier, but until then be safe.

Ocean City Screams fun and excitement

 Like a lot of you out there reading this article right now, I’ve been vacationing in Ocean City since my childhood, and it’s fair to say that tradition with a side of nostalgia is what keeps me returning year after year. But one of the things I like most about this resort is that we always find something different to do while we’re visiting our little beach town. We have our favorite places to go and things to do, but I believe it always is important to try and incorporate new things into the itinerary to avoid having your trip end up with that “been there done that” kinda feel. As my wife often says to me, “Every year is a different vacation”.

This year our attempt to keep it fresh lead us straight to a mental hospital… inside one of the city’s newest attractions: Ocean City Screams. Now. don’t worry. I’m not going to ruin the fun for you by going into detail on the horrors that await for you inside this multi-level haunted house. You’ll have to muster up the courage and go explore this spooky lair without any spoilers from me, and I’d suggest you not to search the web for any either. After all, the element of surprise is critical when getting the most out this kind of experience. This is one of those cases where the less you know the better.

Stuff I can tell you

You need to know this is not a ride, this is a walk through house with multiple stairs, moving floors, and of course some very dark rooms. Like most haunted houses that typically make the scene around Halloween time. it is geared toward the younger generation. My son was more than eager to go, while I on the other hand played the quintessential dad role and just went along almost grudgingly. But meanwhile there was a small part of me that secretly was anticipating it just as much as he, perhaps even more. When I was a kid my father would go on the Haunted House ride at Trimpers with me every year without fail, but he flat out refused to take me into Morbid Manor. The original Morbid Manor was a walk through haunted house. That’s all I can tell you because I never have seen the inside of it. I assume my father thought it was simply too scary for me, so in a way this trip through Ocean City Screams was around 40 years in the making for me.
We did take our 12-year-old through it and he absolutely loved it, but it’s not recommended for children under 12. I can tell you as we were walking up toward the entrance we witnessed two girls about 14 years old walking down the sidewalk in tears as they exited the attraction.
Now, I personally didn’t see anything scary enough to cause this type of reaction, but the good news is if you do find yourself too scared to press forward you can always exit the house simply by walking through any number of the bright red curtains, located through out the house. I highly recommend walking through the black curtains, which is the path for those brave souls who wish to see the house from start to finish, but make sure you take your time upon entering each room, as there are motion activated and time sensitive features that will lose some of their effectiveness if you rush through.
The props and effects are amazingly realistic, the actors take their roles very seriously, and I can only imagine how much work goes into some of their make up. While the ghoulish characters inside do their best to drive fear into the hearts of those who choose to enter, outside the management is welcoming and professional. This should come as no surprise considering Ocean City  Screams is part of Steelhead Events and Productions. The company has been recognized as being the Best Haunt Designer and Builder in the United States by A&E Network and have 2 other haunted houses in MD & DC. There really is no substitute for experience, and is the reason why their roll out went so smoothly. They have systems in place, and they already know what works. They take the time to explain the procedures to each group before they enter, and survey them as they exit.

Don’t pass it by

If this place has one draw back it has to be the location. It sits on Worcester Street, but you can’t see it from the boardwalk. This might be a pretty big problem for them to circumvent, because unless you read about it online, you could walk right past this street from the boards ’till the crack of doom and never know it even is there. We were looking for it and couldn’t see it until we were practically right on top of it… I asked the manger about it, and as of this writing, he was keeping his fingers crossed for the town to allow him to advertise by putting a sign on the boards. If the sign is still not up by the time you’re ready to give this place a try, just remember to step off the boards between Marty’s Playland, and Sportsland and follow the walk up to the corner.
Sincerely,
The Outsider.

Free concert in Berlin

Annapolis Bluegrass Coalition will perform at the Berlin Heritage Foundation’s second concert on the lawn this season on Sunday, July 10th at 6:00 p.m.
Bring a chair and a picnic to enjoy this free concert on the lawn of the Calvin B. Taylor House Museum at 208 North Main Street in Berlin.
The Taylor House Museum is open through the end of October on Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays and Saturdays from 1-4 p.m. Group tours are available anytime by appointment.
For more information contact the Taylor Museum at 410-641-1019 or visit our website at www.taylorhousemuseum.org.

4 kid activities adults will love

There is a kind of odd middle ground for people who bring their kids to Ocean City. On the one hand, you want to be a responsible looking adult, but on the other hand there are so many things that look like so much fun. Sometimes it isn’t possible to participate for your own amusement without looking too goofy, but there are lots of ways to enjoy yourself while giving the kids a good time and not spending a blue fortune. For example:

The view above, photo courtesy CoastalPalmsHotel.com

Watch a kid’s Movie on the Beach!

Sometimes, between the beach, dinner and the Boardwalk it is tough to make an evening that doesn’t depend on engaged fun. Don’t get me wrong, I never get tired of following my kids up and down the Boardwalk for hours on end, but in case you do, consider spending a Wednesday night at the movies on the beach.

If you’ve never been, the uptown event features a family friendly movie that also isn’t painfully lame. Grab yourself a couple of snacks and head to the Carousel Hotel on 118th Street, bring a chair of construct one from sand and cover it with a blanket, and let the summer breeze keep you cool while you enjoy a movie on the beach.

Attend and old-timey free circus

Each year Jolly Rogers puts on a free circus on its grounds that is a site to behold. In honor of one of the greatest traditions of Boardwalk life, the free circus (which is held uptown a bit, on 30th street) is aimed at keeping people out and having fun. It develops a kind of culture of fun that is meant to carry through long after the shows (beginning at 5 and 9:30 p.m. respectively) end. Here’s a sneak peek.

Sundaes in the park

Sundaes in the Park!

All throughout the summer, Sundays in Northside Park features Sundaes in the Park. The weekly event provides an opportunity to kick back for an evening and watch an engaging, family-appropriate act (for example there’s a Journey Tribute Band one week) and just enjoy being outside. There are plenty of free events and activities for kids that change from week to week but have included demonstrations by the Salisbury Zoo with life animals, face-painting and other activities to keep the kids entertained. Oh. And there is ice cream.

For a small fee people can build their own ice cream sundaes. I usually tell them I’m making it for one of my younger children. Hang around of an evening and you’ll see fireworks, even if you miss the official…

Ocean City Fireworks!

If you’re coming to town this weekend, you definitely will see the fireworks all over town. In addition to the fireworks at the Inlet, there is also a concert and fireworks display uptown at Northside Park. Remember, no one can hear you “Oooh and Aaah” in a crowd of thousands, so let yourself go. And fireworks aren’t just for the Fourth of July — they’re for every Monday and Tuesday night in the summer! If you’re coming later in the week and want to see fireworks, just swing by Northside Park on a Sunday night.

1776: It is done.

The final performance we seemed more in sync than we had for the past four months. We hit our notes; we remembered our lines. Scene three, the longest scene in Broadway musical history, had plagued us through every performance. I had misspoke one of my lines in every performance and rehearsal until the last. None of our mistakes was enough for the audience to notice, but we noticed them. The twenty-plus actors and actresses who graced the stage of the Pocomoke High School for six performances in June—we noticed when we missed our lines. We noticed when we missed a cue.

But on that last night, we didn’t miss a beat. And when the final moment came, when Mr. Hancock, president of the Second Continental Congress meeting in Philadelphia in 1776, told congressional custodian McNair to ring the bell, I knew it was done. The way the characters in the play felt relief at having finally approved independency from Great Britain, we all felt a sense of relief that it was over.

Except it wasn’t quite relief. It was more than that, and less than that, too.

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My journey to the stage began last year when I saw The Sound of Music at the Mar-Va Theatre in Pocomoke. Afterwards I talked to one of the stars of the show, Mark Tyler, and he told me he was trying to cast 1776. “I need someone who can do a Scottish accent,” he told me. I answered in my best Scottish brogue, and he smiled. “I’ll keep you posted on auditions.” And so I waited. And waited. And waited. Months passed. I worried that he’d forgotten about me, or that the play wasn’t going to happen.

Then I got the audition notice, and I got scared. An audition! A cold reading! And probably some singing! Despite my father’s belief that I had the voice of an angel, I knew there wasn’t a bucket on earth large enough in which I could carry a tune. Mark gave me a piece of advice that I’ll never forget. “Just go all out,” he said. “Go over the top, and then go further.” Which is what I did. I went to the auditions and spoke only in my accent. I read lines with as much belligerence as I could muster. I sang “With a Little Bit of Luck” from My Fair Lady because I could sing it in an accent.

In the week that followed all I could think about was whether I would get the part. Had I gone too far? Not far enough? When the call finally came I was over the moon with excitement.

I had no idea what I was doing. Sure I’d acted before—at home. As a boy I would impersonate celebrities I saw in movies or on TV: Ed Sullivan, John Wayne, Humphrey Bogart, Peter Falk, Mae West. My favorite was W.C. Fields. I wanted to be a ventriloquist and as a gift one Christmas I had received a W.C. Fields dummy. It was a beautiful puppet, and I spent hours wandering the house with him on my hand, telling my father and my brother, “Get outta here, kid, ya bother me.” I would call my father at work and pretend to be the early 20th century actor known for his quips and wisecracks. I talked for several minutes with him in my W.C. voice, and he spoke to me like I was the man himself, humoring his youngest son. Finally, always laughing at my own jokes, I broke the gag. “Haha, Dad. I fooled you. It’s me!” He never let on that he hadn’t been fooled at all.

This time it was real, though. I wasn’t trying to fool my father but a theatre full of strangers who needed to believe somehow that I was a pessimistic Scotsman from Delaware. I spoke in my accent at home, at school, at the grocery store. When I interacted with a stranger I would speak in the brogue and guage their reaction. Did they believe? My wife got sick of it pretty fast. My daughter enjoyed it at first, enjoyed the play-acting, though by the end of the run of the show even she had grown tired of hearing me speak in “Scottish.” Weeks before our performance dates, during the final stages of our lengthy rehearsal schedule, one of the other actors told me they’d only just found out that I wasn’t really Scottish. I took that as a compliment.

I wasn’t alone in inhabiting my character. The man who played Adams became belligerent and obnoxious on stage. Dickinson perfectly inhabited a character who turns the idea of indepence into a personal indictment of Adams because he knows how many of the congressmen dislike the man. Rutledge, in real life a softspoken and humble young man, was a firebrand of hostility and racial intolerence. It was the combined effort of all of us that brought the play to life. We all inhabited our characters and made each of them our own.

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We’d only just opened when it seemed that we were closing. Six performances only, and they went by too fast. I tried to live in the moment of each performance, to experience it fully, though by that third day I was exhausted and just looking forward to a week off to regroup.

My Delaware colleague and on-stage rival, George Read, prepared me for some of what would come. Three days before opening night I felt like we were so far from ready. Lighting was still being worked out, some of the blocking was being changed, and I still hadn’t gotten that one line straight. “It’ll all come together,” he told me. “It doesn’t seem like it, but on opening night it’ll just happen.”

Like magic it did. It happened because we were all there, working together, supporting each other, pushing each other and pulling each other. Mark, the director, said, “What makes live theatre so special is that you come together like a family.” And that is exactly how it felt for me: this was, in some way, a new family to me. A theatre family. Like distant cousins who come together and share this one part of their lives, this piece of themselves.

Rutledge waits for his cue.
Rutledge waits for his cue.

That last night I wandered backstage and took candid photos of my fellow castmates. I wanted to capture little moments: Abigail Adams waiting for her cue; Dr. Hall from Georgia sitting next to Jodi, one of the stage managers; Rutledge watching the on-stage action through a narrow slit in the curtain; George Read lip-syncing to Adams’s final song; the Adamses and the Jeffersons waiting for the end of act one like they were in box seats at an 18th century opera. Those were pieces I wanted to remember, the moments behind the scenes, when like a family we let down our facade and acted no more. The lines I memorized will eventually fade away. But those flickering images will live on in my imagination and in my heart.

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It came too fast, the final scene of the final performance. Hancock sent McNair to ring the bell, and the musical director at her piano in the pit made it ring. I wasn’t on a stage at that moment, though. I was in Philadelphia in 1776 watching history get made. And for that moment I felt the same sense of release my character, Col. McKean, must have felt. That we had finally done it. That our long journey, this long journey, to bring this play to life, was finally done.

Always Swim Near a Lifeguard

“Keep your feet in the sand until the lifeguard’s in the stand!” This is our trademark slogan that you will see many places throughout Ocean City. It’s not just a catchy phrase that you can see on the Seaboard Boat, on back of lifeguard stands and on many other signs throughout Ocean City. It is, in fact, a helpful reminder that swimming in unguarded water is never a good idea. A sad statistic from Ocean City is that 98 percent of all drowning deaths in the past 80 years have occurred when the Beach Patrol was not on duty.
Although this advice applies to pools, it is even more important when swimming in open water such as lakes, rivers and oceans, which have uneven bottoms, changing currents and sudden drop-offs and changes in depth. These factors make RIP currents the third leading cause of weather-related death, according to the National Weather Service (NOAA), ahead of both tornados and Hurricanes.
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A common sense solution

I have noticed that people tend to leave their cares, concerns and common sense behind them when they come to the beach. No one can blame them. Vacationers have worked hard and they simply want to enjoy their time by the ocean. Most people believe that nothing bad is going to happen while they are on vacation and that they will never be the unfortunate victim of an accident or injury while enjoying a day at the beach. The possibility of a tragedy occurring with a loved one is the furthest thing from their mind when they choose to go swimming without a lifeguard.
This fact unfortunately came true again last summer when a family chose to allow their seven year old girl to go swimming at 7 p.m. after the Beach Patrol had long gone off duty and cleared the water of all swimmers. Caught in a RIP current, the little girl was pulled into deep water and drowned as others watched helplessly.

However, it is important to remember that the ocean is not just a fun place to spend a vacation, it is a natural, ever-changing dynamic environment, and, like all natural phenomena, if it is not treated respectfully it can be deadly. There are sad stories about people who have lost their lives because they chose to swim when life guards were not on duty. Even experienced swimmers and surfers have lost their lives swimming alone with no one to help them when things go wrong. Lifeguards and people dedicated to water/beach safety feel frustrated by these stories. There is no need for anyone to lose a family member on vacation. It is a tragedy that could be easily avoided.

The best reason to always swim near a lifeguard

The ocean is constantly moving and changing. To the untrained eye it can look calm and safe, but currents on the calmest day can still be dangerous. Do not hesitate aboGirl Guardut approaching the lifeguard and asking about water conditions. They enjoy answering questions and educating beach patrons. Every member of the beach patrol is fully tested and certified before they ever have the privilege of guarding you, your family and friends. Their job is to recognize the danger and educate beach patrons about it. If you hear them blow their whistle, look and see with whom they might be trying to communicate. It could be you.
The lifeguards will use their flags to direct you out of harms way. Often during the summer we see a lot of wildlife activity out in the ocean. There could be whale sightings and very often, dolphins traveling close to shore. Although these creatures aren’t normally harmful to humans, it’s safer to simply move out of their way and let them pass. Lifeguards have a better view of what is going on from their guard stand and will move you away from the less dangerous occurrences such as these and the more dangerous situations such as rip currents.
The Beach Patrol also enforces rules, ordinances and regulations that I am sure some of you find bothersome, but each regulation has been put in place for a reason. The Beach Patrol is responsible for maintaining a safe, secure and enjoyable environment for all of our visitors and ensuring that they may enjoy their vacation time. Please remember that if the lifeguard asks you to play ball at the back of the beach, fill in a hole, or move an umbrella out of their line of sight, they are doing this to ensure that everyone has a safe and enjoyable beach experience and can return for many more.
We hope you enjoy your time here in Ocean City. To help us keep you safe always check in with the lifeguard on the stand and never go in the ocean if the beach patrol is not on duty. This is so important to each lifeguard that they will clear the ocean of all swimmers before leaving their beach at 5:30. Follow the directions of the lifeguards and never underestimate the incredible power of the ocean. Remember our slogan and pass it on to family, friends or anyone whose life you value: “Keep your feet in the sand until the lifeguard’s in the stand!”

Get your lunch on the beach from Beach Bites

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Like many forehead-slapping great ideas, Beach Bites grew out of the place where necessity and inspiration coincided. Brandon and Kimberly Davis were on the beach and enjoying themselves one afternoon late last summer in Ocean City. They were ready for lunch but weren’t ready to leave the sand yet, especially given that they had a pretty prime spot. They began to fantasize about how cool it would be to get someone to bring them real food for them to enjoy on the beach. Beach Bites was born.
“We thought about it and it was just amazing that this hadn’t been done already.” Brandon said. “We went back home to Baltimore at the end of our stay and started putting together a business plan.”
For couples, bringing take out to the beach is actually very common. It’s an alternative to having to choose to leave the beach at lunchtime. Sometimes rather then pack a picnic couples will pick one up. The only downside is that when you bring carry out to the beach you have to contend with the sun, keeping things appropriately hot or cold until they’re ready to be eaten. This was one of the great coups of beach bites, it allows for takeout but eliminates the worry over how long you have until you eat the food.
Once you’ve decided when you want to eat and what you want to eat all you have to do is snatch it from their delivery people and enjoy your beach lunch. Although hatching the idea was easily done, executing it was a bit more complicated at first. Brandon and Kimberly needed a website and (in this age probably obviously) an app. Before you can have an app designed you have to have a good idea about how it will work.
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Ocean City lunch on the beach app

Download the app from their website (you can not download the app from GooglePlay or the App Store and just use the website on your phone, but the app simplifies things), choose the restaurant, choose the food wait for the sound of the dinner bell. Behind the scenes, it is a little more complex. Brandon and Kim work with local restaurants to have a stripped-down version of good food that is also beach friendly. For example, even though you might love the Cream of Crab soup from the 45th Street Taphouse, it’s not really appropriate for the beach. Wings though, and heartier foods or sandwiches that are a part of what some of the better Ocean City restaurants serve menu tend to be appropriate.
In addition to organizing the menus (Beach Bites regularly adds new partner restaurants) the pair also had to conceive of logistics. They have hired drivers who wait for the call and then go to the restaurant to pick up the food, they have an operator on duty so if there are any questions or or if there is any confusion it can be quickly eliminated, and, finally, they have the all-important partnerships with the restaurants.
Once you make the call and the food is ready they meet you at the nearest beach entrance, say, 57th St. The driver has a flag in one hand and a bell and the other to get your attention. He or she also has your cell phone number to improve coordination. They meet you, swipe your card and send you back to your beach to enjoy your lunch.

An evening at Ocean City Fish Co.

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What follows is a food opinion piece from one of our independent columnists –Ed.

As I’m sure a lot of you out there already know we’ve recently had a changing of the guard at one of Ocean City’s long standing favorite eateries. The former Captain’s Galley has been decommissioned. Its former building is now enjoying its 2016 inaugural voyage under new ownership as Ocean City Fish Co. Yes indeed, for many years the Captain’s Galley was a staple among locals and visitors alike, many of whom used their crab cakes as the bar to measure all others against. However, I must admit to you (the readers) that I was NEVER a part of this fan club for the former establishment. Truth is I stopped just short of campaigning against it.

Now don’t get me wrong I wanted to like The Captains Galley (that’s the hope I have every time I try a restaurant), however when I took my family there 16 years ago, we experienced some of the worst service that we’ve ever encountered anywhere EVER. I won’t bore all of you by going into detail by complaining about a now debunked establishment, but let me just say it was bad enough that my family and I agreed this was a “one and done” and I can tell you that even after decade and a half we could never get past it, so in the immortal words of Mr. Wonderful – They were “dead to me”!
When news broke of ownership changing hands, I yawned before I even finished reading the headlines. After all, when it comes to this resort, too often it can feel like a little seven family mafia town, all just swapping names, properties, managers, and chefs alike, only to end up with slightly different versions of the same old dog and pony shows. However, when I found out that the new owner would be none other than Joe White, from Joe’s Shrimp Boat it immediately got my attention.  I said to myself, “This is good… this is VERY good.” I’ve been eating at Joe’s for years, and have had the pleasure of writing many positive reviews on his Route 611 establishment, and the fresh seafood that they’ve come to be known for.
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Crab Cakes at the Ocean City Fish Company.

Ring That Dinner Bell!

We rolled up on the Ocean City Fish Co. late in the afternoon one Saturday. We were greeted by a couple of friendly young ladies at the hostess station. When we requested a table outside on the upper deck, they smiled, said “absolutely!”, and then one of them kindly escorted us to our table. Our waitress arrived promptly to take our drink order, her hospitality went hand in hand with her knowledge as she didn’t hesitate to educate us on certain craft brews that they offer. She asked if we had ever been here before, and then proceeded to explain the specials, how the menu works in regards to the side dishes, and the salad bar – this is what I like to see in a restaurant. This shows me they have systems in place and that there are procedures for the staff to follow.
We ordered some appetizers for the table: a basket of wings and 1/2 dozen of oysters on the half shell. The sauce for the wings could’ve been a bit hotter for my liking, but probably hot enough for the average diner. The oysters were huge, not quite like Elk Horns or anything, but noticeably larger than most Eastern Shore varieties. We helped ourselves to the salad bar where I was pleased to find a large bowl of romaine upon which to build my foundation, along with plenty of other fresh items to choose from. When you think salad you should think color. Face it, we’ve all been there and nothing worse than being limited to some chopped up white iceberg that’s on the fast track to turning brown, and then having to turn around try to make a salad out of stuff that you’d throw out if it were in your own refrigerator.
We were able to finish both the appetizers and our salads before our entrees came out. My son’s burger had long crispy bacon strips hanging out over a generous sized patty that was cooked a perfect medium all the way through. My wife ordered the crab cakes that were the embodiment of what you’d want in this Eastern Shore classic. The cakes were large, cooked to a beautiful golden brown on the outside,and beneath the crusty exterior these babies are packed full of sweet jumbo lumps of white crab meat, with so very little filler that it leaves you wondering how they even get these spicy treats to hold together. The flounder that I ordered was one of the largest portions I’ve probably ever been served in my life. It was a nice thick filet that they cooked to perfection with lemon and butter so that the flavors of the fish were only enhanced, not masked. As good as this flounder was I did however encounter a few bones. Yes, this CAN happen. When I brought it to the waitresses attention, she immediately sent someone over, but not just “someone”, The owner himself came to the table, he has no idea who I am, but I of course recognized him. He apologized, and offered to personally cut me another piece himself. I’m 100 percent certain, this was an isolated event, and I would go back and order the flounder here 6 days a week and twice on Sundays, but by this time I had already stolen about 4-5 forks full of my wife’s crab cakes, so I explained to him that I’d sorta switched gears (and needed to replace what I took)… he didn’t even hesitate when I asked for another crab cake instead.
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The Real Message Here

This level of service goes a long way with me. If you go out to eat and you think to yourself that there will never be issues I’ve got news for you, you’re wrong. Trust me, no matter where you go eventually something is going to go wrong. Sure, it’s no fun facing it when it happens, but you’ll learn real fast what kind of establishment your dealing with when you bring the problem to their attention. A reputable business with responsible management will stand behind their product, and make it right, just as was the case here. I’ll not only return, but I’ll go back playing at a higher confidence level because I know they take pride in what they do and they care about their business.
Last, but certainly not least, we ended our meal with some delicious desserts that they offer from Rita’s. The coconut cake is light and moist and it has a very authentic fresh coconut taste that you’d expect from a high end bakery like Rita’s. I’d have to say it runs a close 2nd to the coconut cake my wife makes, and this one doesn’t leave my kitchen a wreck, so I’d call that a victory!

One Final Thought

Normally this would be the end of my article, but before I sign off on this one, I’d just like to take a second to say that we had a great airshow weekend in Ocean City, Md. The weather was picture perfect, the United States Air Force Thunder birds never disappoint, and the rest of other performers kept those of us in attendance entertained from start to finish. And, since we’re handing out compliments I feel I must tip my hat to the town for taking the necessary steps to ensure the large crowds were accommodated for and well supervised in a comfortable family friendly way. The ability to pull off events such as this in a safe family friendly atmosphere is one of the reasons I love OC!
Sincerely,
The Outsider.

Beach Patrol Ready for Summer

The Ocean City Beach Patrol begins its work Labor Day Weekend

This summer is an especially exciting time for the Beach Patrol. We opened this season out of the new Beach Patrol main headquarters building. Although it was finished as we ended last season, this is our first summer that we are fully operational out of the new building. We are proud to be a fitting landmark as people enter the downtown area. This will surely be a summer to remember.

Another source of excitement is the anticipation of the 8,000,000 people that will visit Ocean City this summer. Sun worshipers, graduates, boogie boarders, surfers and just about anyone that wants to get away for a great vacation will be arriving. Most beach goers will have an enjoyable and relaxing time. But, if something goes wrong on the beach or in the ocean, you know who is there to help. Ocean City employees over 200 Surf Rescue Technicians (SRT = lifeguard) that man stands over 10 miles of beach. Our Surf Rescue Technicians are the fastest, bravest, best trained lifeguards in the world making thousands of rescues each summer. At the beach when there is an emergency, seconds count and you can count on your Surf Rescue Technician to be there when and where you need them.

For the best chance of survival, you need someone on the beach who is well trained and can see the dangers develop: someone who can prevent accidents before they happen and respond instantly if they occur. Did you know that ninety five percent of a good lifeguard’s work is preventative and their most important skill is scanning? Yes, scanning is a skill and our guards are trained to continuously look for potential problems.
Our guards are prepared and eager to fulfill our three-part mission: education, prevention and intervention. This mission guides our organization.

As an educator in Charles County Public Schools and the Beach Patrol’s Public Education Coordinator, I know the importance of the first part of our mission. Education is not only one of the best gifts you can give someone but it is also incredibly empowering. Ocean City Today has been a valuable asset for us in helping to achieve the educational part of our mission. Understanding the dangers that our ocean presents, allows a person to make decisions to keep themselves and their family safe while vacationing in Ocean City. I can’t tell you how many times someone has shared with me that they really just had no idea about certain safety messages. Each week I will continue to share some of the most important things to remember in order to make your stay safe and enjoyable.

Feet in the sand

With that being said, let me remind you of one of our most important messages; “Keep your feet in the sand until the lifeguards in the stand!” The ocean is unpredictable and statistics show that most of the drownings in the world occur during a time when lifeguards are not on duty. In Ocean City Maryland 99% of all drownings that have occurred in the near 80 years of the Beach Patrol, have occurred when guards were not on duty.

You might also be interested to know the statistics of a typical summer season for the OCBP as we fulfill our mission:

• Returning Lost and Found Individuals (1,000 – 2,000)
• Minor First Aids (1,500 – 2,500)
• Medical Emergencies with EMS (100 – 200)
• Head/Neck/Spinal responses (80 – 100)
• Police assists (75 –125)
• USCG / DNRP assists (10 – 25)
• Preventative actions in water (75,000 – 150,000)
• Surf Rescues (2,000 – 4,000)

Although we are dedicated to guarding and maintaining safety along Ocean City’s beaches seven days a week from 10 a.m. to 5:30 p.m., this is not our only role. We pride ourselves with another important role and that is to be ambassadors for the Town of Ocean City. As some of the most visible Town employees, our unofficial role as an Ocean City ambassador is something we take pride in. Members of the beach patrol are motivated, competent, professional assets to the Town of Ocean City. While each of us brings a great deal of positive attributes to the Town, being a part of this great organization allows each of us to receive even more in return.

Keeping visitors safe

The Town continues to do a great job of attracting visitors with major entertainment venues such as Springfest, the OC Air Show and the newly expanded Performing Arts Center as a draw to get people to make Ocean City their vacation destination. The Ocean City Recreation Department continues to provide free family entertainment six days a week to enable families to have a fun evening while not having to spend a lot of extra money. .
Many people will be attracted to visit and vacation in Ocean City this summer. What people experience once they are here will likely determine if they return for another event or a vacation. This is why the Beach Patrol feels it is our job to make a difference in every visitor’s experience. We are first and foremost concerned about safety on the beach and in the ocean, and secondly we are continuously aware of how we as beach patrol members conduct ourselves when we interact with those we meet on the beach or anywhere in the town.

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While we exist to provide a public safety service, when we take the extra steps to make someone feel welcomed, we become more than just employees of the beach patrol and the Town of Ocean City, we become a lasting part of their Ocean City experience.
We often say, “A lifeguard has hours of boredom and moments of trauma.” Most of the time they are scanning/watching and waiting to be called into action. This happens over 90 percent of most days. You will often find a lifeguard talking to the public and educating them about beach conditions for the day, but it is not uncommon to find that same lifeguard sharing their favorite place to eat or relax.
Ocean City is a vacation destination and we are in competition for the continued loyalty of our visitors. We will continue to do our part as surf rescue technicians and as ambassadors for the Town of Ocean City. To get current information about the beach patrol, beach safety, as well as daily stats and current beach conditions, you can follow us on Twitter, Instagram or “like us” on our Official OCBP Facebook page. We’ll never know how many lives have already been saved by the lifeguards’ vigilance. But you can help and do your part by reading our safety advice each week and sharing the information with others. We also encourage you to check in with the lifeguard each time you visit to learn about current conditions. Each day they write a beach or ocean tip on the back of their stand. We can’t wait to be a part of your wonderful experiences in Ocean City, and always remember to “Keep your feet in the sand until the lifeguard’s in the stand!”