The sand tells the story

The blowing dunes are quiet now,

But the memories still shine bright

The lemon tree, the Brewster store, the national seashore still remain in sight.

Two families four kids and the whole lot of beach supplies… the restaurants, miniature golf, and Katie‘s were some of our highlights.

Traffic jams, sleepy sand,

New cars, new scars it all comes with the territory.

And as we look back, there are no words because the sand tells the story.

From one week to two, The days really flew, as we Now relive the glory.

The Harwich group, an endless loop, of bloody nose and puppet shows.

The sand tells the story.,

The sand tells the story

And now they are silent, but the secret is theirs to hold, and ours to fold, into the fabric of our memory

So, next time you’re on Cape Cod, take a walk to the beach and see…what we saw for 15 years,

as the sand tells the story.