I was thinking that the style of architecture I see around here reminded me of something … and then I realised what it was. With the false fronts, Victorian gingerbread ironwork and rounded gables, I feel like I’m walking down Main St in a Western.
The impression is further enhanced by the presence of the blacksmith:
And the saloon:
I’m just waiting for High Noon.
How many horses?
ReplyDeleteOne, maybe one and a half.
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