One of my favorite small towns along the north shore of Lake Superior is Grand Marais. I have been here several times while growing up in Minnesota. I loved to walk by the stores on the main street and venture out on to the jetty. Time certainly changes things and many of the old shops are gone. The movie theater? That's gone too. But, the harbor never changes. The waves still lap away at the rocky shore with a gentile, rhythmic sound. I went up to Grand Marais this Fall just as the leaves were starting to change colors. Like an old friend from long ago, meeting again after many years apart was such a lovely reunion. I'll be back, again.
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