Scary Running Partners, Day 32, July 22, 2017

Got up for a run this morning.  The air was on the verge of rain but it never did.  I followed the footprints of a big animal (Russ says at least 100 lbs) who was following a deer.  I gotta say, it about freaked me out so, even though I think I could have gone much further – I did the obligatory 3 and got home to safety.  You know how your mind works, I was convinced it was a big cat.  Check out the footprint below and see what you think.  


On my way back to the trailer I went to the beach and got a couple of pictures.  Can you believe that there were kids swimming in this water when it was 62 degrees outside?  Yes, I believe it. I did the same thing when I was their age.  Gives me hope for the future.
The beach at Cadotte Lake


After a shower (yay) and a lite breakfast, we set out to see the sights of Two Harbors and Duluth, MN.  We had a couple of stops to make so we decided to get the big one out of the way quick.  We went to Jiffy Lube in Duluth (time for an oil change for the truck) and while it was being worked on, we walked over and got a Subway sandwich. 

After the truck had been serviced, we followed google to a nearby park:  Canal Park. There was no place here to sit with the dog, have lunch and relax – Canal Park turns out to be a warehouse area that had been turned into a tourist trap type shopping area – somewhat like Fisherman’s Wharf in San Francisco or Cannery Row in Monterey, CA.  Tons of people crossing the street this way and that.  This is not Russ and my Happy Place. 

So we asked google – “what is the nearest park?” and it came up with another one so we headed there.  What a beautiful spot!!  Views of beautiful Lake Superior and wonderful, well cared for gardens.  Being Saturday, there was lots going on, including a wedding.  The bride had an awesome day!   At this park, we were able to enjoy a late lunch and get a couple of books downloaded to our kindle (had enough cell service).  Did I mention that this trip has restored my ability to relax and read a good book?
Garden in the park in Duluth

The Bride taken from a respectful distance

This Beautiful Cottage was, in fact, the bathhouse




By the way, this park search turned out to be the best way to see this little city.  Duluth has wonderful buildings and spectacular views.  I know you won’t believe me, but there are hills in Duluth the views from whicht rival a couple of them in San Francisco.  I can see this place as a destination resort for Minneapilians (residents of Minneapolis?) or anyone.  Another hidden gem. 

On the way home we stopped to drive through Two Harbors.  Russ and Ceilidh had a chance to Frisbee throw.  There was a small musical group setting up for a concert and we listened from afar.  They were country and it was good! 

Looking for more mosquito relief, we stopped at the True Value Hardware store.  What a slice of life.  Picked up another couple of experiments.  We will see. 


Back home to our soggy campsite.  Still as grey as it was when we left.  As a matter of fact, as I am writing this, the rain is pelting our roof.  So glad we have one. 

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