Our son Kevin has participated in Grandma's Marathon for several years. This year I decided to head up to Duluth with him and his children. We camped at a state park, which would have been wonderful if it hadn't poured for hours and hours. We ended up rising at the wee hour of 4am, and headed to the drop-off location. Raining and 48F not exactly a happy way to start a marathon. Luckily it warmed into the 50's, and the rain stopped.
Joyce's scrappy postage stamp quilts
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