by Dorothy Kulisek / Meg Corcoran Being a sailor, he needed to be closer to the sea. During a drive to the northern end of the island, Anton, his wife,
by Joe Costello / Joe Z We spent many mornings walking the hard sand by the edge of the sea with our grandmother. She, hunting for conchs for her delicious salads
By AL ALVEN of WILDWOOD365.com The sun was just beginning to rise over the factories and smokestacks of Kensington, as 11-year-old Eddie Berg peered out of his bedroom window. A sense
By Megan Meehan After years spent living all over the country and travelling the world, Patty Dodge has returned to Wildwood to give her family a taste of her childhood. “I
"The angels are always near to those who are grieving, to whisper to them that their loved ones are safe in the arms of God." Kelly Ann McMonagle, 21, of Northeast
by AL ALVEN of WILDWOOD365.com WINTER, like Spring, Summer or Fall, is as much a frame of mind as a time of year. While 20-degree days and bone-chilling winds are not exactly
62 Storm ~ City of Wildwood Report written by Winfield Ingles, Chief of Wildwood Police On or about 9:55pm, Monday, March 5th, 1962, this agency received an informational originating from the
by John Mason My first trip to the Wildwoods was in 1961. I stayed at the Hotel Cromwell on Atlantic and 26th Streets with my mom, dad and my Uncle Bob.
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