Following my Amtrak fiasco the other day (I’m not going into it – too many memories) I got to Princeton and got my stuff all sorted at my hotel just off Nassau Street, which is apparently the only hotel in town. A little jaunt to the only Starbucks, and I was ready to hit the only music department. Turns out Princeton isn’t that big, but it is really nice, especially when it’s sunny… even supposing the local colour is orange.