I spent the last couple weeks out on the east coast, mostly in New Jersey, and I decided to take a few shots of my old hometown. I actually didn’t live there all that long, but they were those ‘critical’ high school years. All in all the town doesn’t look much different from thirty years ago.
It’s known for it’s slate sidewalks and gas lamps.
There’s a quaint old train station at the center of town.
I went to a grand old Middle School for 6th-8th grades.
I’ll post a bit more later…