Drive to Cape Cod

On Sat, 30th, we got ready to leave Normandy Farms. Pulling off from the cool campground was hard. We got unto the main road, connected the jeep to the motorhome, and hit for Cape Cod. That's where we would be going next. We would be going to a nice R.V. Park called Peter's Pond.

Skip to an hour later.

An hour or two after leaving we crossed from the mainland into Cape Cod, a big arm looking land. They call it a cape because it wraps around another land (like a cape). We crossed a bridge named Bourne Bridge (our last name!) and entered the Cape. Right off of that bridge were letters made out of grass that spelled: Cape Cod. It was surrounded in a circle.

After seeing that, we entered a suburb named Bourne. It was so cool to see a city named with our same last name. If I moved to Bourne, MA, I could change my name to Matthew Andrew, and I could be Matthew Andrew Bourne living in Bourne, MA. That would be funny (but I'm not living there).

We entered Sandwich, a town in the left side of Cape Cod, and came into Peter's Pond. It had the arcade right across from the store and office, and had a volley ball court, basketball court, and teatherball court. We parked, got ready, and then Rebecca and I biked around. We met a few nice kids, and watched the movie ELF on the lawn with them. Then, we went to the park with them. All of them were pretty nice except for one 15 year old. He was weird.

I went to sleep at maybe 11:00, and slept with the bed out that night.

For now, goodbye.

John 3:16 is a great Bible verse,

Andrew.