Tag: beach

  • Thursday Throwback – HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!

    Sylvia Rolen Bright at Pauleys Island Beach
    My mom Sylvia Rolen Bright (well Bright now not then) doing her favorite thing floating in the waves.

    Lately my poor mom has been going through a hard spot.  She fell and severely broke, shattered really,  her leg just above the knee.  She had surgery on it putting in plates and screws.  She is healing marvelously but not fast enough for her. She is not back in their home town in a transitional care facility excelling at physical therapy. Only she can’t put weight on it yet and can’t go home until she has two feet.  So she is frustrated and spending her birthday in the transitional center.  So cheer her up and send her birthday wishes over on her Facebook.

  • Kenosha’s History on the Beach

    Kenosha’s History on the Beach

    Kenosha has some interesting sights that make it Kenosha to me. So many towns are beginning to look one like another – big box stores, national supermarkets, restaurant chains, and fast food places. I like to try to find what makes a place, THAT place. For me one of the things about Kenosha that stood out are the unique buildings. I’ve toyed with the idea of going out to make pictures of various unique buildings in Kenosha to share with friends on-line. Yesterday was my first day.

    It was sunny and I was longing to do some photography. I decided to take Rappy down to the beach and make some pictures. She wasn’t so sure of the plan at first.

    Worried aging greyhound settles into back seat
    Is this a trick? Are we going to the vet?

    We used to have a small SUV. She liked riding in the back of that but now we have a grandpa sedan (I don’t like sedans). She doesn’t like riding on a seat with a big ledge that falls to the floor. She liked the big platform in the back of the SUV where she could lounge & look out. Here once we start moving she lays down and can’t see out but is terrified to sit up. Any way she’s suspecting a vet visit… even gives me that questioning stare as I go around to get in.

    Aging looks out car rear window
    Are you SURE we aren’t going to the vet?

    We tool off down the road with no particular place in mind except to pick up my prescription through the drive thru (damn sedan spoils that fun as she hunkers down hugging the back of the seat). Once that’s done I head off down 75th toward the lake.

    What lake? Why Lake Michigan of course. We lived just a few miles off of the lake. I wind up at the Southport Public Beach House. Now I know very little about this building but I’ve always liked the looks of it. It seems perched on the edge of decay just a hair past shabby chic yet it has magnificent bones. I have walked around it many times fantasizing about what it looked like in its glory days.

    Happy aging greyhound looks over her shoulder while standing on back seat
    Hey, you didn’t lie! This isn’t the vet’s office!

    Rappy was pleasantly surprised we weren’t at the vet’s office. She hopped out and we enjoyed a very brief walk in the park next to the beach house. It has a stunning view of the lake. The walk was brief because she’d already had a walk that day and I wanted to do one around the beach house. She’s not a spring chicken as you see (she’s an old greyhound) and can’t do walks like she used to do. Still she loved it and I took a few nice shots of the park and lake. Enjoy!

    View of lake with greening grass and two layers of blue in the water
    View of path by lake in park
    puffy clouds in sky over lake that is two blues and green grass shore

    Then we took off for my photo expedition around the Southport Public Beach House.

    West approach to beach house
    Kenosha’s Southport Public Beach House

    It looks a little worse for wear from the last time I circled it. I have to admit though circling it with a camera gives one a more observant eye looking for decent shots. Since I knew I was going to do a post with some of the photos I thought I should do a bit of research about the building. The first thing I learned was you can rent it for functions. Next it is on the National Registry of Historic Places. I’ll summarize a few points for you. It was built 1936-1940 just like the plaque says. It was built as part of the WPA program. The architect was Christian Borggren. It was built from material scavenged from condemned buildings and the post office that was torn town. It has a ballroom inside in addition to the usual beach house showers and snack bar. I’m not sure when it was shuddered off like now. The roof has a large tarp on it. I’m not sure what damage it conceals and what that has done to the interior of the place. There is very little malicious damage such as graffiti and broken windows. This might be because there is video surveillance of the exterior. I’m not sure whose watching the paint peel there but there are signs and camera up around the structure. Most of the images show the need for a good sweeping and paint. Excluding the needed roof repair. Now I’ll stop blabbling and give you some of the pictures. There are more on my Flickr page. You can get there by clicking on any image then moving about my photostream.

    West side of beach house

    Historic Preservation Society plaque

    Full view of west side of beach house

    South Side of beach house

    surveillance camera aiming south from back of beach house

    View of beach from ground floor of beach house

    Tiered elongated windows as if on stair case

    View of main floor patio area

    side of beach house that faces the lake

    East side of beach house with blue tarp covering roof damage

    Again if you were intrigued and want to see more head over to my Flickr account. There are some detail shots and views of the beach too. In the end Rappy and I had a good time our first day out doing photos of interesting buildings in Kenosha.

    Happy panting greyhound looks out car window
    That was fun!

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    Until next time!