The most direct route by car from central New England to DC invariably take us through Connecticut. A picturesque, upscale, well-manicured state rich in history and culture. We can travel through New York, New Jersey, Maryland, and Pennsylvania without incident, but the traffic always seems to stall in Connecticut. In fact, on one fairly recent trip, clear sailing up along the coast until . . . yep, crossing the border into Danbury. Night paving in Waterbury, somebody clipping hedges in Willimantic, whatever the reason, it always takes longer to get through Connecticut. Continue reading “Just Passing Through”