June 2
Two Harbors, MN
"The legend remains from the Chippewa on down on the big lake they call Gitchie Gumee"
The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald by Gordon Lightfoot. After bidding Andy farewell last night I stoked the campfire and crawled in the tent for what I hoped would be a restful night's sleep. Around 2 am I was roused from my slumber by increasing winds and distant lightning. After a few minutes of deliberation I decided to pull stakes and managed to escape the campsite before the brunt of the storm bore down, getting only slightly wet, and by 2:30 was rolling northward through IL. MO, and IA. By 10 am the Land of 10,000 Lakes had welcomed me with open arms. After an overdue oil change I continued north through western WI reentering MN at the southern edge of Lake Superior. I then followed the lake shore up 61 and got a motel room for the night at Two Harbors. The following day I continued my trek toward the Canadian border, but that's a whole 'nother story.
Two Harbors, MN
"The legend remains from the Chippewa on down on the big lake they call Gitchie Gumee"
The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald by Gordon Lightfoot. After bidding Andy farewell last night I stoked the campfire and crawled in the tent for what I hoped would be a restful night's sleep. Around 2 am I was roused from my slumber by increasing winds and distant lightning. After a few minutes of deliberation I decided to pull stakes and managed to escape the campsite before the brunt of the storm bore down, getting only slightly wet, and by 2:30 was rolling northward through IL. MO, and IA. By 10 am the Land of 10,000 Lakes had welcomed me with open arms. After an overdue oil change I continued north through western WI reentering MN at the southern edge of Lake Superior. I then followed the lake shore up 61 and got a motel room for the night at Two Harbors. The following day I continued my trek toward the Canadian border, but that's a whole 'nother story.
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