When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Driving into Meriden’s Hubbard Park last week was like…
History, neuropsychology and epic high fantasy start a week that finishes in a festive mood. …
Even if you’ve hiked Meriden’s Hanging Hills before, when you clamber over the last rocky shelf and arrive on West Peak, chances are you’ll be awed all over again. …
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