The famous Witch Town is nothing but a regular city with a huge history and a few witch museums to satisfy the common tourist. Of course when a bunch of happy freshmen gets on a train to discover Salem (i was the only sophomore that fall of 96), the city loses most of its mystery, since in every picture one sees the same twelve faces that couldn't stop smiling nor taking pictures of every pebble and cornerstone. We didn't see much of Salem, but when we were all together, who needed more?
