Floor-to-ceiling windows wrap the Bridgewater Grille's dining room and provide a panoramic corner view of one of Washington Avenue's busiest intersections. When I arrived at Bridgewater Grille, the skies were turning grey, and by the time I sat down, the snow had started to fall heavily. As I sat waiting for my food, I turned around and saw that the town's activity was now frozen in the timelessness of slowly falling snowflakes. Vehicles were. . . read more.