Friday, April 2, 2010

Gas Stations of Northern Maine



During my trips north I was really endeared with the roadside gas stations. Rugged exteriors, but the inside always felt like I was walking into somebody's grandmother's house. Particularly the bathrooms. Even the most run down ones felt like somebody wanted you to be their guest. I'm not sure what this says about 'Maine culture,' I just really like them.

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