The first lilac one sniffs in spring brings back the rush of all the lilacs you’ve smelled before. It signals the memory power of scent, going back all the way to childhood, to happiness, to innocence. On our first day in Boston, we inhaled the sweet perfume and were reminded of all our Maine visits, all our springs opening the pool, all our youthful hopes and promises. It was a perfect marker for the weekend, and this is the perfect time to encapsulate it all in one convenient link-filled post:
Boston Anniversary with Andy~ Part 1
Boston Anniversary with Andy ~ Part 2
Boston Anniversary with Andy ~ Part 3
Boston Anniversary with Andy ~ Part 4
Boston Anniversary with Andy ~ Part 5
Boston Anniversary with Andy ~ Part 6
Boston Anniversary with Andy ~ Part 7
As for the lilacs, ours will be in the midst of their own show soon enough. Now we have one more lilac memory to add to the gorgeous tapestry already in our hearts.
