Musings about writing, teaching, the pointlessness of life, and the possibility of becoming a father.
Wednesday, October 27, 2004
Over MEA weekend, my wife and I drove up north past Duluth to Grand Marais. Along the way we stopped at breathtaking Gooseberry Falls, where we climbed along the rocks and enjoyed the aroma of pine.
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