I don't know if I'd call it lovely CT ha-ha. Someone in their infinate wisedom allowed a dump on one side of the river and some days I actually would pray for a good stiff breeze. One day the smell of burning plastic was really strong and a nice breeze out of the NW would have been nice.
Norwich isn't the garden city of CT, but it's got a whole pant load of schoolies to make up for it. Tight lines.
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