We took the back highway into Duluth, a bee-u-ti-ful drive, hwy 23 from Banning to Duluth, and saw a chance to stop and smell the roses. It led us to this charming little spot where the sidewalk ends. Behind Ken sitting on the rock is the St. Louis River. It reminded me of my Mom's hometown, Pomeroy. There wasn't a river running through Pomeroy, but the feel of this little town, Fond du Lac/Gary, Mn. was nostalgic for me.
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