The man reading the paper on the porch, the lawnmower leaning against the tree, and perhaps in the garden the ghostly figure of a woman. What a laid back haven Foley Springs must be.
I love the two women in white dresses up on the second story porch, and the little girl in the white dress passing by in the lower right. A new post office replaced this one circa 1915.
There’s a wonderful history of this post office here. And there was a post office in West Toronto, too: