While I’m not old enough to have experienced Euclid Beach, my grandparents spent their last years in those apartments. I always loved “riding under the arch” on the way to grandma’s. My parents always got a little nostalgic, and told stories about going to Euclid Beach Park, as well as other interesting and fun stories of their younger days.

I have a strong emotional attachment to that arch, regardless of the fact I never saw it until the 80’s. I hope they can restore it, and I hope they do a good job of it.