High Point Road is the longest cul-de-sac in Westport. It’s also the street I grew up on. It was quite a place. Nearly every home — about 70, by the time they were all built — had 2 or 3 kids, all around my sisters’ and my ages. We rode bikes, played in yards (and in the “circle” at the end), wandered in and out of houses. Someone’s mother fed us dinner. Then we were outside again. Staples High School was just over the hill, on the west side of …
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