Labor Day Weekend, September 3-6, 2010
Posted: December 20th, 2010 | Filed under: Out Of TownLabor Day Weekend in Monmouth County. We sleep and go to the beach in Ocean Grove and eat and drink in neighboring Asbury Park.
Hurricane Earl passed to the east on Friday:
But the rest of the weekend was as beautiful as we’ve ever seen it:
We watched the remnants of the storm during happy hour on Friday evening from a new place in the Asbury Park Convention Hall building:
Then we ate at Brickwall, which is always solid, then had ices at a new Ralph’s on Cookman Avenue and drinks at a new bar on Bond Street.
The boardwalk area in Asbury Park is getting more and more stuff, including another new restaurant. There were fireworks on Saturday.
You’d think that Asbury Park has been hit hard by the economic downturn, and it has, but only somewhat. Esperanza is/was a big project right off the boardwalk that was designed to replace a stalled development, but Esperanza itself stalled around 2008 or so. Today the site looks the same as it once did, just smaller. Here’s what was there in 2004:
Here’s what it looks like today:
And off of Cookman Avenue is something I’m labeling the Cookman Avenue Piling Field/Tree Farm:
Some artists have taken to decorating the pilings and using them for site-specific works. The “tree farm” tag comes from a frustrated resident of the neighboring development.
But even with those things, Asbury Park is as busy as we’ve ever seen it. The restaurants were all crowded and people were all over the boardwalk all weekend. I think the key isn’t to rely on large development but rather encourage a critical mass of small businesses. I don’t know if those failed projects were subsidized by taxpayers but if they were, it was a bad deal.
You forget how much Asbury Park has evolved. Here it was the first time I visited, which was only back in 2004 — keep in mind that this was on Saturday afternoon of the Labor Day Weekend:
And here was Monday afternoon of Labor Day weekend this year:
And that second set of images doesn’t even scratch the surface . . .