The water’s really not THAT cold, I mumbled last Jan. 1, while running with a lemming-like mob toward frigid Palmer Cove in Noank.
I’ve been telling myself the same lie every New Year’s Day, and every.
Outdoor enthusiasts in southeastern Connecticut are fortunate to be surrounded by an abundance of natural grandeur.
We can hike through “a mosaic of tidal marshes, woodlands, grasslands, and pristine .
After being stymied for more than 20 years – longer than it took the Lewis and Clark Expedition to reach the Pacific Ocean, workers to dig the Panama Canal, or hikers to establish the Appalachian Trai.
Once reviled as mucky, mosquito-infested blights, salt marshes often were drained or filled in to curb the spread of disease and to make room for more people.
Today, coastal wetlands are preserved as .