I grew up going to Cape Cod every summer. Some of my fondest memories are from those trips. They were always such a special time for my parents and me. And I really think when you start going to a place like the Cape at such as early age it makes an indelible mark on the person you grow up to be.
I haven’t been there in two years and am missing it terribly, almost like you miss a loved one. So this week, to fill the void of how much I’m missing it, I’m reading two books set on the Cape: Invisible Eden and That Old Cape Magic.
(via Home Sweet Home; originally published on Sassy in Trousers, 8.25.09)
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