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Wesley Lake:   Who owns it, why has its name been changed, and what devious plans are in store for it?

June 20, 2019 by Blogfinger

In 2016 we posted a comprehensive article about the future of Wesley Lake including  24 comments as to how the North End Plan might influence it.

Now that the NERP seems to be lumbering to actual implementation, it seems like a good time to bring this post to the surface once again.    Click on the word “Blogfinger” beneath this sentence.—Paul @Blogfinger

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