The Corniche

It's hard to imagine anything more dear to the hearts of Beirutis than this seaside promenade, where residents go to exercise, socialize, check out who's wearing what, who's gained a little weight, etc. It's got that feel.

Lots of little kids, wide-eyed with joy, unsteadily maneuver their rented bikes and trikes — and it's clear many of their parents are just getting the hang of cycling, too. God bless our souls.

The Corniche stretches (east to west) about 2 miles, from Rue Monet el-Hosn near the McDonald's, ending at a military-only beach near the lighthouse. Past that there is only a narrow sidewalk adjoining an old-school amusement park. A few steps further gives way to a vista overlooking Beirut's best-known natural feature, the Pigeon Rocks. Further still is the city's only public sand beach, but I didn't make it that far.

I've never seen a fisherman catch anything from the railing, but they don't give up. Daredevil kids dive 30 feet into the water, careful to avoid the massive boulders beneath the water's surface. A series of banners honoring luminaries of the American University of Beirut, including Malcolm Kerr (Steve's dad), line the entire route.

Go see. Be seen. Pretty sure that's the idea.

 
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