My parents grew up in Duluth, so we often went there for visits during the summer and I could just as often be found on the shore of Lake Superior looking for agates. In fact, the others in our family would frequently get exasperated with me because it was so hard to drag me away.
We just got back from a trip up to Grand Marais and although I didn’t do a lot of looking for agates this time, I still enjoyed playing with rocks one evening. We stayed until the sun started to set.
One of life’s simple pleasures.
I’ll probably, but not definitely, delete this in the morning. Yawn.
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I love the rocks along Lake Superior. Big and small. I hope you walked out to the ‘Point in Grand Marais!
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We were close to the point, but ended up going on the causeway over to the lighthouse instead.
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