A mostly true story about 24 hours on, around and under the boardwalk

By Geoff Vernon  |  Illustration by Patti Shreeve
From the October 2014 issue

confessiontownie1 Our Content - Delaware Beach Life - Results from #105As the sky above the pitch-black sea gradually paled from indigo to violet, the twinkling lights of the fishing boats crawled along the horizon and out to sea. I stirred from beneath the damp and tattered beach blanket, and gazed upon the still sleeping face of my lovely Allison, her sweet countenance framed by the long black hair that cascaded across her shoulder.

We were under the boardwalk near the Henlopen Hotel, and had selected this accommodation from long experience, knowing that it was less likely to have been used as a facility for less sanitary functions than the sections closer to Rehoboth Avenue. After ruminating on this romantic observation, I kissed her awake, and our day had begun. 

It was 1964, and Allison was to turn 18 on Sept. 1, two days after this early Sunday morning (I would follow in October). Our pretext for spending this night together was that Allison was at a sleepover with her best friend Nancy on Olive Avenue; this seemed a minor infraction in that we were only two blocks away.

We emerged from our cocoon and the dank recesses beneath the boards, rubbing the sand and the effects of the Pabst Blue Ribbon from our eyes. As we clambered from the beach to the promenade above, we observed no other living soul in view. These were quieter, simpler times, and the early morning neoprene-clad cyclists and iPod-wearing runners were still decades away.

As Rehoboth Beach awaits state approval of its wastewater disposal plan, criticism grows over the controversial proposed pipeline into the ocean

By Lynn R. Parks  |  Photograph by Scott Nathan
From the October 2014 issue

oceanoutfallOct2014 Our Content - Delaware Beach Life - Results from #105It has been nearly two years since the completion of an environmental impact statement on the best way for the City of Rehoboth Beach to dispose of its treated wastewater.

The city has waited all that time for an OK from the state to proceed with the statement’s recommendation — that the effluent be piped a mile offshore and released into the Atlantic Ocean.

As it has waited — and as treated wastewater has continued to flow into the impaired inland bays watershed at the rate of more than 2 million gallons per day during the summer months — opposition to the outfall recommendation has increased.

“We all know that putting that waste into the inland bays is pollution,” says John Doerfler, vice chairman of the Delaware chapter of the Surfrider Foundation, an international group dedicated to the protection of ocean beaches. “So if it’s pollution in the inland bays, why isn’t it pollution when you put it in the ocean? No matter what, you’re still polluting the waterways.”

The local Surfrider chapter is “very much against” the outfall. But it isn’t arguing that the current situation — in which treated wastewater is pumped into the Lewes-and-Rehoboth Canal, where it makes its way into the Rehoboth Bay a few hundred yards away — should continue. Rather, it says that spraying the waste on farmland, an option that was rejected by the environmental impact statement as being too expensive, should be given a closer look.

The coastal real estate market continues to rebound with higher prices and quicker sales as sellers meet the demands of exacting buyers

By Pam George  |  This email address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it.
From the October 2014 issue

smartmovesartOct2014 Our Content - Delaware Beach Life - Results from #105When Tony and Maggi Gizzi decided to downsize from a 19-room home in Riverton, N.J., they looked at homes in Delaware, from Wilmington south to Middletown and Bear. “We couldn’t find anything we liked,” Tony recalls. That changed when the musician with the Shrewsbury String Quartet performed at a Delaware beach wedding in September 2013.

He returned with Maggi and, together with Kathy Sperl-Bell of Active Adult Realty in Lewes, they toured existing homes and new developments. They settled this year on a new house in Bay Crossing, a Lewes-area community for residents 55 and older. “We feel like we died and went to heaven,” Tony says.

Happy buyers like the Gizzis are one reason coastal real estate agents feel good about the local housing climate. “The market is stable and certainly moving in the stronger direction,” says Lee Ann Wilkinson, an agent with Berkshire Hathaway HomeServices Gallo Realty near Lewes. “I’m very optimistic,” says Wilkinson, who’s been selling homes for more than 30 years.

So is industry veteran Ann Raskauskas of Bethany Area Realty. “A lot of good things are on the horizon on every end, from the $200,000s up to $7 million; we haven’t seen that in a while.” Ocean Atlantic Sotheby’s International Realty, which has offices in Lewes, Rehoboth and Bethany Beach, is on track to slightly exceed last year’s transactions, says co-owner Justin Healy.
But technology and lingering effects from the recession have altered attitudes on both sides of the equation, leading to a new post-housing-crash mindset for buyers, sellers and agents.