Hope you don't mind my adding to Switlik story. I did a service call for the elder (Stanley) Switlik in the late sixties or early seventies. I was given the exact miles to the tenth to drive up Rt 537 from Rt 539 and to look for a sandy trail on the right. When I turned in, I was on a sandy, one-lane trail. Shortly, this trail turned into a wider, blacktop road leading back to a beautiful home with lawns, gardens, lake and a helicopter pad. Truly a beautiful location. While doing the repair, Mr Switlik spoke briefly to me. I remember his being elderly and very kind. On the way out, I noticed a white frame building on the right that looked like it may have been a church. What I found fascinating was that all the people driving by there would never think that typical Jersey trail led to such an estate.
Lynn
