We wound our way into St. Paul, via the house my great grandfather had lived in on Goodrich, the mansions (including Jim Hill's) along Summit Ave, and the big cathedral that looms above the city. We had lunch at the food carts on Kellogg Boulevard in front of City Hall and ate our sandwiches overlooking the Mississippi River.
In all, we probably didn't spend more than an hour before getting back on I-94 and heading west.
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