Chestnut Hill is a storybook setting for the holidays. Miles
upon miles of shimmering red satin and fragrant garlands
bedeck the splendid shops. Sleigh bells and trolley bells
echo on cobblestone streets. A giant Gingerbread House -
more than 8-feet tall - spices the crisp winter air. And millions
of twinkling lights reflect the wonder in a child's eyes.
It's the kind of place that childhood dreams are made of -
and most adults can barely remember. But you have only
to take a walk, or a trolley ride, along our 200-year
old Avenue to fall under the spell of our Yuletide magic.
You'll savor the aroma of roasting chestnuts and hot cider.
Join strolling minstrels and carolers in song. Laugh at
puppet pranks. And start believing in sugar plum fairies
all over again. No one (not even Scrooge!) could resist
the enchantment of our holiday village.
So say " Bah humbug!" to cardboard cut-outs, plastic tinsel
and Musak. Come to a place that will lift your holiday
spirits with joy. Come to Chestnut Hill.
Traditions are rekindled in Chestnut Hill