Twas the week before Christmas, in sweet Garden City,

The lights twinkled softly—oh, festive and pretty.

Shops trimmed in garlands, each window aglow,

Awaiting the crowd for a Holiday Toast & Stroll.

From Four until Nine on the Nineteenth of December,

A night filled with magic you’re sure to remember.

Neighbors bundled up, all ready to meet,

For shopping and strolling down each charming street.

Fires burned bright where the chill touched the air,

Inviting all visitors to gather and share.

Hands warmed on cocoa, hearts warmed by cheer,

The sound of carolers’ voices drawing them near.

And up on the avenue, what a sight to behold—

Santa himself with his smile bright and bold!

With candy canes, cookies, and holiday treats,

He greeted each child with warmth and sweets.

Families wandered, enjoying the scene,

A village transformed into something serene.

Laughter, music, the glow of each light—

Garden City felt timeless that crisp winter night.

So join us, dear friends, for the joy and delight,

A holiday gathering that sparkles just right.

For magic lives here, and we’re thrilled you’ll be part—

Of a Garden City Stroll that warms every heart.