The yellow dog and I were near the end of an April morning’s walk. It was a gorgeous morning — cool but not cold, with shreds of white clouds scattered against the blue beyond. We were crossing the ...
Walking along a lively Amity Creek in eastern Duluth a few days ago, I noticed a rock outcropping near the edge of the stream. The rock rose 10 or 15 feet above the river. Sun shone on it, as well as ...