Days # 6 and # 7:
We started the day off driving around Duluth, which is where we had spent the night. We were looking for a good place to eat breakfast and our GPS led us to this little cafe. It was quite funny actually... Adam asked Jim to look up bakeries in his GPS and the first one that was on the list was the Amazing Grace Bakery. It was 0.0 miles away. It just so happened to be in the basement of the building next to us. Talk about delicious, homemade, good cooking. And a great atmosphere to boot. I'd recommend any day.
After a hearty breakfast, we headed a bit north to see the falls. They are as follows.
Falls #1 (or 2) Notice the bear cave in the background. We climbed
up and peaked in, but it wasn't really big enough for any bears.
up and peaked in, but it wasn't really big enough for any bears.
Another view of the above falls. In all there were three or
four different falls. We saw all of two of them. Boo to that.
four different falls. We saw all of two of them. Boo to that.
Jim, being a good photo bomber. I will unfortunately never be as good as he is.
And now we are onto the next day, back in Minneapolis. The weather was cruel to us while we were in MN, but how could anyone expect Minnesota weather to be any different than cruel? The week started off in the 90's but by Friday, it was 55°. We were freezing and ill prepared. I had forgotten to pack Adam a sweatshirt so that was our first order of business. The second order of business was to toss around the "ol' pig skin" at the park down the street. I am not much on playing catch, but I brought a book and found a park bench. Before too long, Adam and Jim had some company. Three neighborhood boys came along and asked if they could play. And they played for over an hour and a half. It was a riot!
2 comments:
I have enjoyed your photo journey to Minnesota. I guess Jim really has the best of both worlds. He gets to be a redneck and a city boy at the same time.
Thanks for sharing. :)
That's what being a Minnesotan is all about! People love the cities, but the live for that once or twice a year when they can get up north and spend some time hunting, fishing, camping, or just seeing the sights. And everybody, including myself, has fantasies about getting a cabin and a couple acres of North Woods to spend some time in solitude.
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