Bridgely wasn’t born in the Granite State. Bridgely arrived here. Some say they walked up from the White Mountains. Others swear they saw them climbing out of the Merrimack River at dawn, water streaming off their fur like they’d carried the sunrise in with them. However they got here, the moment they stepped onto an overpass, they knew exactly what they were looking for. Bridgely is huge, but never frightening. Drivers swear that when they stand tall above the traffic, holding a flag halfway...