| Cape Elizabeth Lighthouse |
Although we enjoyed Maine for its natural beauty and slower pace of life, one overriding impression is of the crap state of their roads. Potholes, bumps, uneven surfaces. One street even had exposed manhole covers sitting on top of the road, not flush with the road as we have them. They were like freakin landmines we had to avoid or risk damaging rims. Bizzare!
Connecticut was great, and very pretty. Lots of old buildings and farmhouses. You could tell there was history here. One light moment was our in-car nav-man (or woman in this case, nicknamed "Sally"). She had a tendency to pronounce some names with a wannabe sexy/husky voice, making us laugh every time we heard it. Sorry, I cannot replicate it here. Picture Marge Simpson's sisters' voices instead.
Whilst in Connecticut, we visited Hartford. The home of Colt firearms. Yes, that Colt. They had a display set up in the town museum, which was superb. Took lots of photos, but the glass cases made clear photography difficult and not everyone is a gun-nut, so only a couple here.
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| Some random state building in Hartford. |
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| Colt-manufactured Gatling guns |
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| A happy camper |
After that, we got on a train bound for New York.



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