At the beginning of summer, I thought On Garden Boulevard would land in front of you this fall. Many edits later, and Garden Boulevard should arrive this February. (Yes, I even slashed a word from the title.) Summer flew, but autumn trips past even more quickly, hiding behind 80 degree days and dipping into sweater weather for only moments before turning balmy again.
By the time I take fall-like photos, it may feel like winter, and another year will be drifting to a close. For now, I dwell on L.M. Montgomery’s words…and wonder if this may be the fall my girl decides Anne of Green Gables deserves her reading attention.