These tents are representative of the Grand Portage, or the camps where the Frenchhmen spent the winter, trading with the Ojibwe. And, best as I can remember, this is Grand Marais, the last town we drove through before we got to Grand Portage, and then to the border crossing.
Trying out my newly learned tricks with my camera. this is our campsite at the Finland State Forest campground. No hookups. So beautifully quiet and peaceful.
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