by Lucy Maud Montgomery
November is usually such a disagreeable month…
as if the year had suddenly found out that she was growing old and could do nothing but weep and fret over it.
This year is growing old gracefully…
just like a stately old lady who knows she can be charming even with gray hair and wrinkles.
We’ve had lovely days and delicious twilights.
― Lucy Maud Montgomery, Canadian writer and author of the Anne of Green Gables series, Anne of Avonlea