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By Ellen Creager | May 13, 2009
DUNEDIN, Fla. -Caladesi beach is a secret getaway in Florida, an undiscovered gem. That's what I wanted to tell you, but honestly, I can't. Why? The secret's out. Way out. Since Caladesi Island State Park beach near Tampa/St. Petersburg was named the best beach in the United States last year, the hordes have descended. "The first month, oh, man, it was insane," says park ranger Carl Calhoun, who hasn't seen anything like it in 25 years of working on the island. "It used to be slightly remote.
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By Scott Calvert | April 21, 2009
OCEAN CITY - For the first time in its 50-year history, the Castle in the Sand Hotel in Ocean City is rolling back its rates. This summer, rooms will cost the same as in 2006, saving guests about $20 a night. "We just recognize that it's a tough time for everybody," general manager Carol Dickel said in an interview at the hotel with its trademark crenelated tower. Dickel says she has never been more "apprehensive" in her 14 years on the staff. Bookings for the summer have been decent but are softer than last year, and 2008 was hardly a banner season for the hotel - or for the town's vital hospitality sector.
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June 21, 2008
BREWSTER YALE BEACH, 83 Traced his ancestry to Associated Press founder The Rev. Brewster Yale Beach, who presented proof that the Associated Press originated two years earlier than the date previously accepted by historians and the news cooperative itself, died in his sleep Tuesday in a nursing home in Staatsburg in upstate New York, said his wife, Sandra. Mr. Beach was an Episcopal priest and psychotherapist who traced his ancestry to the founder of the AP. His great-great-grandfather, Moses Yale Beach, was the second owner-publisher of the New York Sun, whose innovative idea for an alliance of New York newspapers sharing Mexican War dispatches in 1846 led to the creation of the news service.
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By JOHN WOESTENDIEK | August 14, 2006
You love the beach. You hate the drive: two and a half hours - assuming you don't get caught in weekend traffic - of cornfields and chicken farms, soybeans and cemeteries, bait shops and outlet malls. Whether you are zigzagging your way to the beaches of Delaware via Route 404 or following the sweeping arc of U.S. 50 to Ocean City, you find yourself numbed by the sameness of it all, cursing the time it takes and wishing you were there. It is for you, harried beach traveler, that we present this handy Clip 'n' Save Q & A, a digest of some of the quirks, curiosities, landmarks and lore that exist along the road to the beach.
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By NEW YORK TIMES NEWS SERVICE | July 31, 2006
SAN DIEGO -- The beachcombers lie belly-down on the sand, enjoying the cool breeze and calm waters of a small beach in La Jolla, a rocky outcropping here flush with mansions and money. But these lollygags have not left in more than a decade. At least 100 and sometimes upward of 200 sprawl out, taking over the sand and water. It is generally agreed that the intruders - being harbor seals and all - are cute and that they do not seem to be going anywhere. But their antics - including some of the females giving birth right there on the sand - are driving some people crazy.
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July 30, 2006
Seventy Julys ago, two international diplomats lent a bit of exotic flavor to the community of Bay Ridge. In 1936, The Sun reported, an Egyptian and a Soviet diplomat stayed just a few beach blocks away from each other, frequently entertaining other ambassadors from Washington who joined them for a swim or tennis set. Yet their styles were a striking contrast. As The Sun noted, "Bay Ridge residents observed, at one extreme, the gregarious Egyptian Mohamed Amine Youssef, moving around the beach in his blue-striped `summer pajamas,' chatting with everyone, knowing all the children by their first names.
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By CARY DARLING | July 16, 2006
DURBAN, South Africa // He strode onto the elevator at the oceanfront hotel with his recalcitrant preteen son in tow, and it was obvious that Dad thought his young charge needed a severe attitude adjustment, even if the two of them were dressed for the beach. That's hardly a novel scene anywhere in the world, especially when family vacation nerves have reached the fraying point. But the father didn't haul out a variation of "I'm going to turn this car right around." Instead, the man - who seemed to be of South African Indian descent - lectured him that if everyone in the country had had such a nonchalant, don't-care sensibility, they would still be living under the heavy hand of racial apartheid.
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By SUSAN REIMER | July 9, 2006
IT IS A FREQUENTLY REPORTED statistic in the study of how Americans spend their leisure time. (Yes, people actually have jobs where they study people who are not working.) That is, American workers have fewer vacation days -- only about 14 -- than their counterparts in other industrialized nations, but they don't use them all. According to a recent report in Time magazine, the average American will fail to use about four vacation days. That adds up to about 574 million days a year, Time reported.
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By ROB HIAASEN | July 9, 2006
To: Keith Richards From: A Concerned Fan Subject: Suggested Beach Activities Whoops is right. You gave us a scare with your tree-climbing stunt in Fiji. Who knows what inspired you - a 62-year-old former heroin addict who some claim died years ago (leaving only your skeleton to walk the earth) - to scale, then fall, from a coconut tree after reportedly enjoying both vodka and rum. You suffered a mild concussion and underwent an operation to drain blood from your head, and that's almost never a fun beach activity.
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By MARY BETH GETKA | July 2, 2006
Barefoot at last, I delight in the freedom of walking in the cool sand in search of the perfect spot to drop anchor -- my anchor being an oversized tote bag filled with the necessities for a day lazing on a glorious stretch of beach on Block Island, R.I. The beach is peppered with passengers from the first ferry of the day to arrive from New London, Conn. -- my fellow shipmates who came directly to the beach. I, however, first stop briefly at the petting zoo to admire a camel from afar and pet a docile donkey.