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I want a t-shirt that says “I’m Crabby About Old Saybrook.”. Is it because the trip I most anticipated got pushed off so many times — heatwave, heatwave, train fail, heatwave, rain — that when I finally visited, let down was the only option? Is it because there are qualities of this section of town that really, truly suck? Is it because my standards for towns with money are much higher than for those without?
Instead of screaming into the void of Twitter, I bring you a weekly highlight reel of what it’s like going places in Greater Hartford when one is gloriously car-free. These posts are on a slight time delay because nobody needs to know exactly where I am when I am there.