Awhile
back by dad had invited me to Duluth for Grandma's Marathon weekend, an
event he has been participating in since I was in high school. This
year was no different, as he was running the half marathon. The drive to
Duluth from Minneapolis is a straight two hour shot up 35, not us
Bohlingers. We took the "back roads." See the traffic is horrific
Grandma's weekend so we were going to go up through Wisconsin.... let's
just say it took a little longer than we expected and the closer we got
to Duluth the foggier it became.
This was a good day of fog, it was much thicker than this in Duluth and at our campsite.

We headed into town to bum around that afternoon and "see the sights" it's been five years since I had been to Duluth.
Friday night we ran the 5k together.
It was a lot of fun. Not my best time, I overdressed because of the
weather but we still had a lot of fun. This was at the start line. Dad
even hung with me despite my slow pace.

Dad less than two blocks from the finish line.
Saturday
after the race we headed back into Minneapolis. We were planning to
camp another night but the weather was not cooperating for another night
of camping. It was a pretty cool father/daughter weekend.

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