Hanson's Ridge
To be honest, I didn't pay a whole lot of attention to the sunsets in November, other than that they got a whole lot earlier. But I realized there was an L.M. Montgomery quote for November, and I couldn't help myself.
“It was November--the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines. Anne roamed through the pineland alleys in the park and, as she said, let that great sweeping wind blow the fogs out of her soul.” Now we are almost through December, so this is getting posted a bit late, but I'm still going to break the two months into separate posts.
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AuthorHi! I'm Stephanie Hanson. I live with my husband, Himself, on Hanson's Ridge in Virginia. Archives
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