The Beach House
My last memories of The Beach House on Wingaersheek were with my late Grandmother who was lovingly called Gaga. The original lady Gaga is what I liked to call her. Like she did when I was a child, I tucked her into bed before she went to sleep. She passed away a few months later peacefully in her own beloved house on the Beach.
I wondered how I would feel coming back years later, coming back to a summer vacation like the ones I used to have every summer since birth. Would I feel an emptiness without my grandparents? The people who filled this place with family and love.
Spending 5 days in Gloucester this past week was just like it always used to be. I felt no emptiness, I felt only family and love. I felt that my grandparents were right there beside me like they always used to be.
The deepest part of me lives here on Wingaersheek and it’s a part of me that I love to connect with. I was able to share this place with some wonderful people in my life, especially most recently. I think this video really captures the beauty of the beach and I can finally share it with all of you and hopefully it will convey the same warmth beauty I have felt my whole life.