There is no place I’d rather be on a hot August day than at the Cape.
The tide goes out for a mile here in Brewster. The sand flats reveal a cornucopia of marine life. Jellyfish, the odd sand shark, hermit crabs and horshoe crabs all wash up here. Even the odd Canadian journalist can be found wandering the gorgeous white sands.
You let the world wash over you and you can forget all those day to day problems that give you worry lines the rest of the year. Bliss!