Letter from the editor
Father’s Day along the Jersey Shore carries its own kind of magic.
Some of my fondest memories are tied to the salty air and my husband’s steadfast presence with our children by the water. Whether we were crabbing off the dock, paddling on back bays or simply sitting quietly on the beach watching the tide roll in, his ability to find joy in life’s simple moments was a gift that continues to shape us.
Bob has always been happiest with sand between his toes and a surfboard under his arm. The ocean is his sanctuary, where he finds both peace and adventure. That love for the shore has been passed down to our children, who’ve learned to navigate the tides — both literal and metaphorical — through his quiet guidance. They’ve learned to ride the waves, respect the ocean and embrace its unpredictability. In many ways, the lessons of the sea are the lessons of life.
In this issue, we honor the fathers who anchor us — the ones who’ve taught us the rhythms of the tides, guided us through life’s storms and stood beside us no matter the forecast.
Whether you’re raising a toast with Dad, treating him to a seafood dinner or cherishing the memory of someone no longer here, I hope this Father’s Day brings you joy, reflection and gratitude.
To all the dads who make life a little steadier — and a little saltier — thank you.
Peace & Love,
Cindy
