I remember eating at the Woolworth’s down town as a kid.
Good cheap grub.
All the Art deco buildings, all the lights sounds and smells.
Those were the days, when adults actually took pride in the way they looked. Women in dresses, suits, hats & gloves, stockings with seams, high heels. Dressed to the nines, cause someone may see you.lol
Drag main street on a Friday night, those were the days, sigh.
Beautiful pictures BTW.