Walking on Sunshine, Again


I try to learn from my mistakes and thankfully today when I rested my sunglasses on the counter at the post office a mini-spasm occurred to remind me of a loss that only recently have I been able to rectify.

 

PhillipsWay back in the summer of 1983, I was working as a waitress in a cocktail bar at Phillips Crab House in Ocean City, Maryland. It was a fabulous experience for two summers and in itself a story for another time.

Flush with tan and tips from my job there was one thing missing…extremely chic shades. Knowing the money I was earning was intended for college expenses I picked up an extra shift here and there (Ace-ing IN…it was called).

 

vuarnet  I did own a pair of sunglasses, however in order to meet the needs of long-term eye care and proper vision, I was going to have to buy a luxury reliable pair of sunglasses; not mention  all the other 200+ servers, busboys, kitchen staff and lifeguards up & down the beach were wearing a  certain brand. No, this brand was not a pair of run of the mill Ray ban Aviators. I stepped it up (like the rest of the crowd) and bought a pair of Vuarnet Cat-eye gold-rimmed sunglasses…after I peeled off my $55 in ones (tip money…it spends exactly the same) plus tax; the glasses with case were mine. I wore Vuarnet all the time, not just on the beach as shown below, but everywhere…(Did I mention I spent a whole $55 in tip money? Some college text-book was not purchased that fall due to my concern for vanity appropriate eye protection.)

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Where is the slimming lens today?

 

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Everywhere including Spring Break 1980 something…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

As the years passed and my parents began to recover from the fact that I had spent a mortgage payment to purchase a pair of Vuarnet. I continued to wear the sunglasses. Many friends were also members of the Vuarnet Wearers of America (VWA). None of us had more than a few dollars to rub together during college; however we did sport sweet sunglasses for years beyond our studious bookworm stage.

 

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Our wedding, not our sunglasses …for some reason we were distracted and forgot to bring our own.

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College roommate’s wedding I am third from the bride, $660 in Vuarnet…VWA annual meeting

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Baby in Vuarnet

Eye protection for the first-born son-ster

One day, in 1990, I dropped the sunglasses on a cement floor. A lens was chipped and the frames as well as my heart were broken, The Hubster tried to glue the frames many times with only short-term success. There was hope Vuarnet had a repair program; send the company the broken frames, lenses, and $20; they would re-frame and return. What a deal…I nearly kissed the UPS driver when he delivered my repaired sunglasses. Alas, I am glad I did not kiss him because when I opened the package I did not see the golden frames, rather a slight tortoise look to the new frames and an apology letter from Vuarnet for they no longer carried my beloved gold frames. The disheartened feeling did not last long because the tortoise frames were much more trendy and well I have always been on the cutting edge when it comes to fashion….

  Notice me to the far right with monochromatic turtleneck and shorts.

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Several photos of the newer tortoise version…this was during my Rock Star Mom stage.

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Hubster and Son-sters, Inner Harbor Baltimore

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Swan Boats, Public Gardens, Boston

More years passed and because everyone expected meals when I was a stay at home mom; I went to the grocery store while wearing the sunglasses on my head. I rested the glasses in the grocery cart rather than the case…I think you can infer what happened next. (There goes the $70 investment and corrective eye wear here I come.)  Returning to the scene of the incident to search proved futile.

cheapThe pain subsided and several friends who fell asleep during listened to my story of woe informed me that perhaps the sunglasses were no longer stylish. I purchased a pair of budget sunglasses and went on with my life and as fate would have it the reading glasses followed about five years later.

            Fast forward to 2012, sitting with the Third Wheel (TW, my divorced college roommate, her mother called her that name when she heard she had attended several events with the Hubster and I) and her sister, Dearie on almost the same piece of sand 29 years after purchasing my only pair of Vuarnet I noticed that TW was wearing her 1982 Vuarnet Cat-eye, after a respite of years in some other brand. It seems my other friends were correct; the cat eye was out of vogue for a time. Dearie mentioned that she could no longer wear her Vuarnet Cat-eye because she required corrective lenses all the time. Humph!…she did not follow the wear everywhere and often mantra that I held when I owned my sunglasses. Her original pair sat in a drawer back home.

At home in a drawer, absurd… I needed to think quickly for the sand in the hourglass and under my beach chair was ticking. Dearie loved my handmade handbags, a trade agreement was made right there on the sand.  She received a one of a kind handmade handbag in 2012 and I received a new to me pair of retro/vintage Vaurnet, tortoise frame and case included in 2014. (Yes, a two-year difference, but world problems are not resolved in a day.)

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Objects in reflective lens may appear older than actual age.

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Dearie’s Choice

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I am walking on sunshine, safely once again.

Moral of the story: Leave your Vuarnet at home when grocery shopping or better yet stay home and exercise… the body that sat on that beach many years ago only continues to look that way in your imagination…ouch!

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5 comments

  1. Katie Clooney says:

    Beemie… LOVE all your pics. You were really rockin’ those shades. Your family pics are darling. You brought back memories of my Vuarnet sunglasses. I only lose expensive sunglasses. I can’t give away the cheap ones! Have a great week!

    • Beemie says:

      Another VWA member…even though you no longer own…so sorry for your loss. I have a back up cheap pair from TJMaxx…have had for two years. I am afraid to get rid of “cheapos” as it acts as insurance for the the current Vuarnet.

      Beemie

  2. Dearie says:

    While I was rocking your one-of-a-kind handmade bag, which by the way received many compliments, in the two year time span I did move and did not get to the beach in 2013. But those classic, iconic, prized above all Vuarnet sunglasses were upon the console table by the front door, just waiting for a time when I knew I would see you. Just so happens, it was this year when you and Peggy Anne brought the white wicker chairs from your yard sale to me. (incidentally, the chairs look great on my balcony.). Hope you get many years of sun-soaking enjoyment out of them. I really enjoy reading your blog. Will Hubster contribute any guest articles? He really is a Jack-of-All-Trades kinda guy -a Rennaisance Man.

    • Beemie says:

      As mentioned …”world problems” do not get resolved in a day …and of course you are accurate as to all the circumstances in the difference in years…you will find that there is much jest in my description of events and of course all meant as friendly and humorous. I too receive many compliments on my new to me Vuarnet and I am so happy you love your bag.

      I am thrilled you are enjoying the blog. I hope the Hubster will have something to say/write in the coming months.

  3. Margaretann says:

    I don’t know that I could recieve a better birthday gift. I have shared this with family and friends, as it is definitely share-worthy.
    Thank you for the wonderful memories and great story.
    Love,
    Peggy Ann

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