The moment you pass through the art deco entrance gates, Jacob Riis Park announces itself as something different from the glitzy Hamptons escapes or the manicured Jersey Shore. This is a people's beach, part of Gateway National Recreation Area, where the bones of 1930s WPA ambition still frame your day at the ocean. The Riis Park Beach Bazaar—a seasonal marketplace housed in old bathhouse arches—fills the salt air with smoke from fish tacos and jerk chicken, while DJs spin weekend sets that carry across the sand.
“A National Park Service beach inside New York City limits where 1930s WPA architecture frames every swim and sunset.”
White cliffs over a desert beach
You'll spread your towel on a beach that stretches wider than most urban shores, with enough room that even August crowds find breathing space. The water runs cold—this is the Atlantic, after all—but the waves offer legitimate surf, especially after storms push swells toward the Rockaways. Lifeguards patrol in season, and the undertow demands respect, but locals return summer after summer, their beach chairs staked in familiar spots.
As afternoon tips toward evening, the sky over Brooklyn turns shades of copper and rose. Skateboarders carve the old pavilion plaza. Cyclists cruise the Shore Front Parkway. You're still within city limits—the Q35 bus proves it—but out here, with sand between your toes and the horizon unbroken, New York feels like it belongs to the ocean as much as the pavement.
