Dispatches from Charlotte
The Charlotte Journal
Notes on tree-lined streets, library stacks, and the seasons as they turn over the Queen City.
An afternoon walk
Historic avenues and quiet stacks
I often start on a shaded avenue where the old houses sit back from the sidewalk. From there the walk leads past a neighborhood library and a corner cafe where the coffee is poured slowly.
Each stop gives me a small detail to keep: a bookstore window, a bench under an oak, a brick wall gone soft with ivy.

Through the year
Seasonal notes from the Carolinas

Spring blooms
Dogwoods and early peonies appear along the greenways, and the walk home takes longer than planned.

Summer humidity
Heavy afternoons slow the pace, and the shade of a porch becomes the best reading room in town.

Crisp autumn days
Cool mornings return, and the parish hall fills again with neighbours who have been away all summer.
