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More summer memories from the early 1970s. Crescent Beach looking down from one of the rock outcroppings. Woodmont, Connecticut. July 1972 by WAVZ 13

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More summer memories from the early 1970s. Crescent Beach looking down from one of the rock outcroppings. Woodmont, Connecticut. July 1972

I snapped this black and white with my Kodak Instamatic 104. It's a view of a typical morning at the Crescent Beach.

From the 1950s through 2007, the sand on this beach was annually replenished with sand dredged from Long Island Sound.

Once the sand replenishing stopped, the beach quickly returned to its natural state of barnacle-covered rocks, crevices and became unusable as a good place to swim.

A lone woman in a dress stands at the Anchor Beach and takes in the amazing sight of the massive cumulus clouds hovering over Long Island Sound that day. Woodmont Connecticut. Circa 1915. by WAVZ 13

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A lone woman in a dress stands at the Anchor Beach and takes in the amazing sight of the massive cumulus clouds hovering over Long Island Sound that day. Woodmont Connecticut. Circa 1915.

The rock in the center-right was an "erratic", a glacier-transported rock fragment. It no longer exists. I'm assuming that it was carved up by people and used for construction purposes. The Anchor Beach still contains a much larger erratic named The "Potato Rock" on the other side of the beach.

Happy 8th birthday to my girlfriend who lived next door to us on Rock Street! This is precisely what happens when you shoot beyond the last frame of 120 roll film in a 1950s Kodak Brownie camera. Milford CT. Aug 1967. by WAVZ 13

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Happy 8th birthday to my girlfriend who lived next door to us on Rock Street! This is precisely what happens when you shoot beyond the last frame of 120 roll film in a 1950s Kodak Brownie camera. Milford CT. Aug 1967.

Film was expensive, so as a kid I always tried to get the most out of each roll even if that meant attempting just one more shot after the numbers stopped showing in the little red window in back of the camera. Sometimes it worked and other times, not so well.

Since the 1970s, I've had a vivid memory of an abandoned brick building at the corner of Village Road and Hawley Ave. It had a large aging wooden cornice and a rusting Pepsi Cola sign attached to the wall. Then, a friend sent me this! Woodmont CT. 1969 by WAVZ 13

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Since the 1970s, I've had a vivid memory of an abandoned brick building at the corner of Village Road and Hawley Ave. It had a large aging wooden cornice and a rusting Pepsi Cola sign attached to the wall. Then, a friend sent me this! Woodmont CT.  1969

As it turns out, the abandoned building which I clearly remembered from the 1970s, but have no photos of, was once Rocco's Apizza and Italian restaurant serving the Woodmont beachside community for decades.

If your browser supports Flickr Notes, I've added a number of them to this photo of downtown Woodmont from the late 1960s.

Summer memories from the 1960s. Using my Kodak 104 Instamatic camera, Dad took a shot of me playing Russian Scrabble with an early girlfriend at the Anchor Beach. Back then, Woodmont had a sizeable Russian community. Milford CT. July 1967. by WAVZ 13

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Summer memories from the 1960s. Using my Kodak 104 Instamatic camera, Dad took a shot of me playing Russian Scrabble with an early girlfriend at the Anchor Beach.  Back then, Woodmont had a sizeable Russian community. Milford CT. July 1967.

The camera was loaded up with a 126 film cartridge of Kodak's Verichrome Pan. Back in the 1950s, 60s and 70s, there was a large Russian community in Woodmont. Most lived on Beach Avenue, Mont Street, Hawley Avenue and Village Road. My parents were friends with all of them.

Yours Truly at age 4 trying to catch a fish while laying on the pier which use to jut out into Long Island Sound by the Villa Rosa guest houses. The background shows many of the old 19th century cottages which use to line the shore. Milford CT. Oct. 1963 by WAVZ 13

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Yours Truly at age 4 trying to catch a fish while laying on the pier which use to jut out into Long Island Sound by the Villa Rosa guest houses. The background shows many of the old 19th century cottages which use to line the shore. Milford CT. Oct. 1963

Once a beach resort for tourists from the 1870 through the 1950s, the shoreline was still lined with dozens of 19th century beach cottages. Some were full-time residences and others were summer houses for people from New Haven and even as far away as New York City.

Very few of these cottages still exist as most of them have been replaced with modern houses and McMansions.

If your browser supports Flickr Notes, I've added a number of them explaining what used to be there during my childhood in the 1960s and later teen years in the 1970s.

Two mod teens at a party. She's got a Good Humor toasted coconut bar AND a vintage glass bottle of 7up. I was 8, so they're a lot taller than me. The girl's thinking "Get lost, squirt!". New Haven, Connecticut. June 1967. by WAVZ 13

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Two mod teens at a party. She's got a Good Humor toasted coconut bar AND a vintage glass bottle of 7up. I was 8, so they're a lot taller than me. The girl's thinking "Get lost, squirt!".  New Haven, Connecticut. June 1967.

Yes, I was that nerdy little 8 year old kid who walked around parties with a cheap plastic camera and flash cubes in my red and white checkered shirt pocket to snap photos of people like these two. At the time, they seemed so mod and hip – a role model to live up to when I got bigger! (of course, by the time I reached their age, this look was totally passé since Disco was the big thing).

Today this is the site of the Surf Village condominiums, but back in my teen years, it held the Surf Club's parking lot, playground, basketball and handball courts. After days of pouring rain, the entire area was completely flooded. Milford CT. Aug 1971. by WAVZ 13

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Today this is the site of the Surf Village condominiums, but back in my teen years, it held the Surf Club's parking lot, playground, basketball and handball courts. After days of pouring rain, the entire area was completely flooded. Milford CT. Aug 1971.

Personally I vastly prefer the semi-rural environment of this neighborhood as shown here compared to the suburban one today. If you view the photo in large size, you can see two 19th century wooden cottages in the distant left which once stood on Merwin Avenue.

Taken from the bottom of the small hill where the Woodmont Pumping Station stands.

After months of grueling daily exercise, a very skinny young me could finally lift a pair of styrofoam dumbells! Mom wears her straw hat and my 2 year old sister sits on her lap. The abandoned Sauter Hotel in the background. Milford CT. Aug 1964 by WAVZ 13

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After months of grueling daily exercise, a very skinny young me could finally lift a pair of styrofoam dumbells! Mom wears her straw hat and my 2 year old sister sits on her lap. The abandoned Sauter Hotel in the background. Milford CT. Aug 1964

My Dad took this Kodachrome slide using his 1950s Kodak Retina 35mm camera. It's just amazing how much gentrification took place in this neighborhood starting the late 1980s and going forward.

It was a beautiful summer day and one of my friends and I had successfully sneaked into the Surf Club! It was located right across Merwin Avenue from our house on Rock Street. That's me on top of the water slide. Milford CT. Aug 1973 by WAVZ 13

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It was a beautiful summer day and one of my friends and I had successfully sneaked into the Surf Club! It was located right across Merwin Avenue from our house on Rock Street. That's me on top of the water slide. Milford CT. Aug 1973

The original 110 film negative is a little blurry from camera shake, so I used Photoshop to make it as Flickr-worthy as possible.

In the background hovers the old and abandoned Sauter Hotel on the shoreline of Long Island Sound, a forgotten vestige of when this neighborhood was a summer vacation getaway for thousands of people between the 1880s and the mid 1950s.

Late afternoon view of the Surf Club tennis courts. Looks like most members had already driven home and just a scattering of cars are still parked. My friends and I played tennis here after the place emptied out for the day. Milford CT. August 1974 by WAVZ 13

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Late afternoon view of the Surf Club tennis courts. Looks like most members had already driven home and just a scattering of cars are still parked. My friends and I played tennis here after the place emptied out for the day. Milford CT. August 1974

This 110 film photo doesn't capture the cool marine breezes coming in from Long Island Sound across Merwin Avenue to the left of this view.

Since the late 1980s, a large condo development called The Surf Village has occupied this same place.

My one year old son gets hauled into the house by my Mom, who was staying with us in a weekend rental by the Anchor beach. Just scoop up and go! Time for a diaper change, a nap or some mushy baby food to chow down. Milford Connecticut. Aug 1993. by WAVZ 13

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My one year old son gets hauled into the house by my Mom, who was staying with us in a weekend rental by the Anchor beach. Just scoop up and go! Time for a diaper change, a nap or some mushy baby food to chow down. Milford Connecticut. Aug 1993.

You may have seen my sister in some of my 1970s photos. These are her two daughters in the living room of their house. Time sure flies by! Boston MA. May 1999. by WAVZ 13

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You may have seen my sister in some of my 1970s photos. These are her two daughters in the living room of their house. Time sure flies by! Boston MA. May 1999.

Kodachrome slides are the closest thing we have to a time machine. A young Dad and Mom sit atop a large granite rock at the Anchor Beach with Long Island Sound in the background. Milford Connecticut. Aug 1961 by WAVZ 13

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Kodachrome slides are the closest thing we have to a time machine. A young Dad and Mom sit atop a large granite rock at the Anchor Beach with Long Island Sound in the background. Milford Connecticut. Aug 1961

My Dad probably handed his Kodak Retina camera to a friend, who took this photo. It couldn't have been me, since I was only two years old! As usual, Mom's wearing a little headband and sporting her ubiquitous hair bun.

Summer memories of my family. Mom at left with her arm around one my LA cousins, Dad lurks in the background, my sister, my best friend and another LA cousin with her leg crossed. By the gate to our house on Rock St. Milford CT. July 1973 by WAVZ 13

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Summer memories of my family. Mom at left with her arm around one my LA cousins, Dad lurks in the background, my sister, my best friend and another LA cousin with her leg crossed. By the gate to our house on Rock St. Milford CT. July 1973

Some Flickr notes have been added for your convenience.

This 126 film negative scan required lots of Photoshop scratch removal and repair. It's still not perfect, but a LOT better than before. I shot this with my Kodak 104 Instamatic using Verichrome Pan black and white film. Sometimes I feel like I've got one foot in the 1970s and one in today.

My friends and I respond to the the building of 25 cheap new houses along the swampy land on Seabreeze Avenue. We painted a sarcastic sign and nailed it to the newest home being framed. Milford, CT. Aug 1974 by WAVZ 13

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My friends and I respond to the the building of 25 cheap new houses along the swampy land on Seabreeze Avenue. We painted a sarcastic sign and nailed it to the newest home being framed. Milford, CT. Aug 1974

Although not completely clear in this 110 film scan, the sign reads...

"Ruby Wino Presents SEABREEZE ESTATES! From $75,000 to $110,00. Choice location! Featuring exclusive Porto-San bathrooms available. Call (203) 877-GYPS."

In 1974, those prices were quite high!
75,000 dollars would be worth $431,853.04 today.
110,000 dollars would be worth $633,384.46 today.

These inflated prices were all part of the sign's humor considering how crappy these houses really were.
They were building one every several weeks.

We biked past the sign for weeks thinking it might actually help in attracting buyers. One day the sign disappeared without a trace. Probably torn down by the construction crew chief. Hope he had a good laugh, though.

Several years ago, I found on eBay the original 1968 brochure which the Surf Club West mailed out to prospective members. This view shows the lower level cabanas looking out to our Long Island Sound beach. Milford CT. Aug 1968 by WAVZ 13

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Several years ago, I found on eBay the original 1968 brochure which the Surf Club West mailed out to prospective members. This view shows the lower level cabanas looking out to our Long Island Sound beach. Milford CT. Aug 1968

In all honestly, this was the LAST thing I expected to find on eBay! We received one of these in the mail when I was 9 years old, but my parents threw it out since they had no desire to join. Membership was expensive at about $1,000 dollars per season in 1968 money.

In 1967, the Surf Club West was built across Merwin Avenue from our house on Rock Street. The modernist architecture was designed by the firm of Harold Roth and Edward Saad.

Previously, a number of somewhat decrepit old 19th century beach cottages occupied the site.

The photo above from the brochure shows the beachside view of the Surf Club's cabanas and dressing rooms on the 1st floor with a staircase leading up to the 2nd floor.

They had really nice pools inside, which my friends and I occasionally sneaked into. (and within 15 minutes were summarily shown the exit by lifeguards). The buildings were all made of aromatic cedar wood which had a very pleasant smell on hot summer days.

My Dad took the Kodachrome slide below in 1974. He also sneaked in to get the shot. Go Dad!

My older son caught in a contemplative mood on top of Signal Rock as a salty marine breeze gently blows. It's hard to describe just how relaxing it is up there while taking in a panoramic view of Long Island Sound. Milford, CT. Aug 1999. by WAVZ 13

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My older son caught in a contemplative mood on top of Signal Rock as a salty marine breeze gently blows.  It's hard to describe just how relaxing it is up there while taking in a panoramic view of Long Island Sound. Milford, CT. Aug 1999.

I've always found that there's something soothing in the air near beaches and oceans.

Here's what I found on the internet...

"Ocean air contains a high percentage of ions. These mainly come from ions of sodium, magnesium, chloride and sulphate present in sea water."

A lone sailboat on the horizon, a couple sit on a bench with a baby carriage, a woman takes a late afternoon stroll. Anchor Beach and the Signal Rock by sunset light. Milford Connecticut. Aug 1989. by WAVZ 13

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A lone sailboat on the horizon, a couple sit on a bench with a baby carriage, a woman takes a late afternoon stroll. Anchor Beach and the Signal Rock by sunset light. Milford Connecticut. Aug 1989.

Taken with my Nikon FG SLR. The original 35mm negative is a bit scratched, so this enhanced scan from the print will have to do.

On a trip back home from New York to Milford, I REALLY needed a bathroom! Dad mercifully pulled into the next rest stop on the Connecticut Turnpike. This was the one in Fairfield. On the way out, I asked my family to pose for a snapshot. June 1973 by WAVZ 13

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On a trip back home from New York to Milford, I REALLY needed a bathroom! Dad mercifully pulled into the next rest stop on the Connecticut Turnpike. This was the one in Fairfield. On the way out, I asked my family to pose for a snapshot. June 1973

Yes, it's blurry, but I've used some new software to make it as Flickr-worthy as possible. I really love the groovy lettering on the giant lottery machine, the traditional popcorn machines, the wood paneling and the 1950s futuristic lighting fixtures which looked like copper UFOs with lightning bolts shooting out below them. Those 1950s style round air ducts bring back memories as well.

The menu in the upper background didn't list anything vegan, gluten-free, holistic, sushi, or any form of Tex-Mex, which hadn't reached the East Coast yet. (burrito.. what's a burrito?)

This view shows the interior of the original Turnpike rest stops as they were designed by architects in the mid 1950s.

Today, all this is just a memory and the rest stops now resemble small mega-malls with numerous restaurants, stores and enormous parking lots.