We followed the back road up to Grand Marais and the Grand Sable dunes. I was afraid we'd run out of daylight, or find the missing bugs, but as it turned out there was time to hike down to the falls and to drive out to the dunes and the bugs never showed up. D ran (slid?) down the bluff (they call it the log chute, based on its historic use) and had the beach and Lake Superior all to himself for ten minutes before he started the long slog back up. M & I stayed on top.
We had dinner at the Lake Superior Brewing Company before climbing back into the car and leaving Lake Superior for the not quite so great lakes to the south.
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