I found this photo in a New Hampshire antiques store. I know this picture wasn't taken in New England. But I am confident that this captures a scene in a small town that might be in Kansas, Eastern Colorado, Nebraska, or even Oklahoma. I recognized the scene from my childhood. I grew up in a small town in Nebraska, with wide open streets, and modest houses.
We used to drive south into Kansas to visit my maiden aunts, who were 94 and 95 at the time. This could also have been taken in their hometown of Onega. Their house looked like this one. It sat across from the train station. Their chicken coop always had a few skinny chickens roosting. And mostly for dinner my Aunts served us - fried chiden. Aunt Babe would thoughtfully chew on her favorite piece, the chicken foot.
In any event, this picture evoked memories of the small towns on the Plains States and a different way of life.