Heh. Yup I was part of the 1800 who marched on April 30, 1977. But I didn't jump the fence. My grandmother would have KILLED ME! (I was underage). I was part of the ones who came through the marshes (on paths I knew from clamming there as a kid) and led the way. But I didn't dare go all the way. Folks there understood. I remember we brought flat boards to walk over the gullies!
