Photo a Day — Day 207
I spent last year living in Staunton, Virginia, before moving over the mountain to Charlottesville in November. I lived in a neighborhood that ran right up against the “bad” part of town. A number of drug dealers and gang members lived within a block or two of me, and it was the sort of place where one wasn’t necessarily unsafe, but where one should pay some attention when walking around alone at night. There were also some businesses nearby, one of which was a chain of garages all in a row. I don’t think that I ever saw any cars being worked on there, although somebody obviously took care of the buildings and kept them looking good.
Jefferson Street in Staunton, VA