Fayetteville Street, downtown Raleigh's main thoroughfare.
While I was waiting to hear back from jobs in New York, I stayed with my dad in Raleigh, North Carolina for about a month. Raleigh is a sleepy town, but, of course, calling someplace a sleepy town suggests there is some mild activity like, you know, breathing, that I have yet to observe in Raleigh. Instead, here is what I have observed: