Back in the 60s, my sister's in-laws owned a place 4 houses down from the beach in Margate (just outside of Atlantic City.) The boardwalk was a hike down the beach, but it was doable. You passed Lucy the Elephant along the way. I particularly enjoyed being there in the winter on a gray, overcast day. The way the ocean and the gray sky melded was almost sensory deprivation. Snow at the beach is a whole 'nuther experience.
She and her family lived in Edison for a while, and have been near the Delaware Watergap for probably 50 years. (As an adult, I've been to the Playboy Club at Great Gorge.)