Orphans Vacation at the Plimhimmon Hotel
Plimhimmon Hotel 1922
We were never treated as orphans, but as paying patrons. We came into the dining room an hour early. After dining we sat back and sang for Mr. Ijams and his guests. It was a good thing God had blessed us with musical ability, because whenever we went down the boardwalk we attracted a lot of attention. We were all dressed alike in bloomers and middy blouses. People would pop out of shops saying they would treat us if we would sing.
We sang for salt-water taffy, popcorn, rides on the merry-go-rounds and even the rented bathing suits. We all loved the ocean, especially the ropes to which we clung while jumping up and down over the waves. The ropes were called "fanny wetters" because that was about all that got wet. The bathing suits worn then were not at all like the bikini of today. No flesh to our eyebrows. Our bathing shoes were high-topped canvas reaching almost to our knees. We didn't care. We did have as much fun as others living out in the world.
Many times I would get up early, go out on the boardwalk and sit on a bench facing the ocean?how refreshing it was to be so close to God, sitting there so early in the morning, filling my little girl's heart and soul with the beauty of Ocean City, Maryland.
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