St. Croix Postcard II

July 17, 2007

The Arcola High Bridge was added to the National Register of Historical Places in 1977. Experts have called this bridge the most spectacular multi-span steel arch bridge in the world. Others compare the magnificent steel work to that of Eiffel’s creations in France. Despite the history and national listing, this amazing bridge is all but [...]

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River of all my years, where it goes

July 1, 2007

Today I took my seven-year-old son on a “secret mission” into Wisconsin and on the way home we made a brief stop at the spot where hwy. 35 crosses the St. Croix. We quietly waded out into the channel and marveled at the beauty of the place. “Where does this river go?” he asked. I [...]

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Solstice Sunset

June 22, 2007

Dogs will run and swim themselves nearly to death given the opportunity. A perfectly flat hiking trail is a pleasure all its own. Where the trout-less Trout Brook at Afton State Park enters the St. Croix, a sandbar extends much further out into the river than you would think. That sandbar and the cold creek [...]

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St. Croix Postcard

June 15, 2007

{click image to see a larger version} “The upper valley is a rugged, wild region, a lonely and beautiful one, a land of brooks and creeks and rivers. The Totogatic and Namekagon, the Yellow and the Clam, the Kettle and the Snake, all once busy lumbering streams, today join the main channel to become true [...]

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River of all my years, steps 8 – 18

June 13, 2007

Last week: River of all my years (steps 1-7) Step 8: Ascend. Friday afternoon we drive north out of the city for an hour and then east from Hinckley along rolling hills with state park on the south side of the road, rocky cattle pastures or fallow fields on the north side, small creeks and [...]

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River of all my years

June 4, 2007

“The river is magnificent. It’s a spiritual experience.” – Former Vice President Walter Mondale on the St. Croix River The river of all my years. The river I have paddled and swam and fished and waded and skinny-dipped and pondered from beside a campfire. Rocky and muddy and sandy. Where my hometown sits on its [...]

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