Once a tool of industry, modern-day Union Pond serves as the centerpiece of a scenic park in a Manchester historic district.
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I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: it’s hard to beat shooting the Connecticut coast during wintertime.
We know that one of the waterfalls on Bunnell Brook was historically called “Bunnell’s Falls”, but which one?
Eightmile Brook leaps from an old mill pond and stages a vigorous charge through the dark gorge below.
A bit of Christmas spirit seems in order and the fine tree out front of West Hartford’s Town Hall certainly does the trick.
Bradley Point was, for a short time, the home of famous Beat poet and novelist Jack Kerouac.
Unlike their antique forebears, these relatively new covered bridges were never really intended to be trafficked crossings, but rather carefully crafted replicas.
Gusting winds rock a cluster of cedars dauntlessly perched atop an ancient traprock cliff in the Metacomet Range.
Along the flank of the Sleeping Giant hills, a woodland stream emboldened with the rainfall from an autumn Nor’easter surges through a leaf-scattered gorge.
A grove of pines stand shrouded with morning mist on the tranquil shores of Wigwam Reservoir, their towering trunks inverted in a mirror-like reflection upon the still water below.
Sunlight pierces the forest canopy in the heart of Woodbridge, transforming the understory into a landscape fit for a fairytale.
Coursing mightily after weeks of springtime rainfall, the Naugatuck River churns up whitewater as it snakes through mist-engulfed woodlands.