Nearly my entire life I have had a thing for the Connecticut River. Until I moved to Vermont I have always lived near it. I have watched it flood as I rode my bike through the fields and meadows on its banks. I have learned the historic signifigance of it in Connecticut.
But in Vermont I know practically nothing about it. I need to return to learning more. A dream of mine is to spend time exploring the origins of this river as it rises out of the Three Connecticut Lakes in New Hampshire. I also have a dream to canoe down the entire length.
So here and there in the future in this blog I will add posts about what I learn about the river. And I will make plans to fulfill those dreams.