I'd never actually stopped in Staunton before, which sits at the base of the Shenandoah Mountains near the crossroads of two major interstates. I walked around for a few minutes before the train came to take me back to the big city.
It was cute.
And here is the view from the Fonzie apartment that I stay in when I'm down south. It's much nicer when there are leaves.
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Pretty town! Must be great when they put up the holiday decorations.
Cute, hell: if it weren't for the cars I'd say it was 1955.
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