Whenever Tink and I visit Greenwood, Mississippi, one of our favorite places, we stay at the small Alluvian Hotel.“Please, Denise,” I ask the front desk manager, “put us as close to the train as possible.”She laughs delightedly. “Miss Ronda, you’re the only person who ever wants the room nearest the trains. Most people ask to be as far away.”Trains run through...
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