Signposts 
	and Junctions      
	I, too grew up in Manchester and swam at Salter's Pond.  I was a 
	Green, then Buckley kid.  Although I am younger than you, I have many 
	memories there.  Our neighbor, Jack Henry, a WWII vet who had lost a 
	leg, used to pile a large group of us into his Ford station wagon and take 
	us there in the afternoon when I was too young to ride a bike.  He also 
	took us for our first swimming lessons in the morning.  I remember 
	watching them throw in the chlorine.  For me it was the Walkers - 
	Ginny, Margie, and Billy, the Henry's - Patty and Michael, my sisters-Kathy 
	and Nancy, and me, Roberta Ryan.  I was 7 in 1960 and often rode my 
	bike to the pool for lessons and swimming in the afternoon.  My sisters 
	graduated from MHS in 1963 and 1964.  They went to Bennett (which was 
	called Barnard then).  I went to Illing.
	 
	I also graduated to Misquamicut as a teen - got several blistering burns 
	there.
	 
	I enjoyed your piece about Salters and hope that you will write more about 
	Manchester.
	 
	Roberta Ryan Williams
	May 31, 2009