Monday, August 22, 2022

Touring Edge of the Wilderness Scenic Byway, Chippewa National Forest, and the Iron Range District in Minnesota

Our 4-day work schedule as volunteers at the Edge of the Wilderness Discovery Center in Marcell, Minnesota, afforded us plenty of time to sightsee.

 

We began our exploration in Grand Rapids, the start of the 47-mile stretch known as the Edge of the Wilderness Scenic Byway (EOWSB).  Paper mills are a major industry here, sitting along the banks of the Mississippi River.  We walked along the waterfront trails and also followed the art tour, admiring all the murals and creative designs placed around town.

 The Mighty Mississippi meandering through Grand Rapids.




 



Grand Rapids is the birthplace of Judy Garland.  Her childhood home for 7 years is now part of the Judy Garland Museum.  Remarkably, nearly 85% of the structure and furnishings are original to the home.   Born as Frances Gumm into a show biz family, Judy worked from age 2 alongside her two older sisters.  Like the Kennedys, all the members of the Gumm Family died young (under age 60), including Judy.  She passed away at age 47 in 1969 after 45 years in the entertainment industry.  Best known as Dorothy in the iconic film The Wizard of Oz, Judy’s wages for that movie were $500/week.  She was the lowest paid cast member except for Toto the dog, who brought home $125/week.   We learned about the ruby slipper caper, where 1 of the 4 original pairs was stolen right from this very Museum.  Not to worry, you can see another pair if you visit the Smithsonian in Washington, D.C.  Judy had a notable career as an actress, singer, USO entertainer, and tabloid topic.  She would have turned 100 years old the week before we visited.  I am glad we came to this museum.   I fear its appeal may soon diminish, causing it to go the wayside like the Roy Rogers-Dale Evans Museum (Branson, Missouri) and Liberace Museum (Las  Vegas, Nevada).





A tribute to my Aunt Laurie, my very own Wicked Witch of the East (W.W.T.E.)


It was our good fortune that weather postponed the Independence Day festivities at Grand Rapids on July 4.  So, we had the chance to meet some fine folks from Wisconsin and witness the impressive fireworks display on July 5 at Pokegama Lake.  We hiked within Grand Rapids on several trails including a portion of the North Country National Scenic Trail.  We have completed portions of this Trail in 3 of the 8 states through which it runs.

 

 

The boats lined up on Pokegama Lake to watch the fireworks display.




We spent a day hiking and exploring the Joyce Estate on Trout Lake.  David Gage Joyce inherited a portion of the lumber empire established by his father.  From 1917 to 1935, David built a summer retreat for his family on the banks of Trout Lake, although most of the 40+ structures were in place by the mid-1920s.  The remote lake retreat was named Nopeming, which means place of rest in the language of the Ojibwe, the native Indian Tribe.  The Adirondack-style main lodge and several cabins all had electricity, indoor plumbing, and spacious rooms, quite upscale for the time.  Additionally, the property had recreational facilities:  golf course, tennis court, bathhouse, greenhouse, and trap shooting gun house.  David died at 52 years of age in 1937, leaving Nopeming and the rest of his estate to his only child, Beatrice.  Beatrice continued utilizing the property until her death in 1972 at age 49.  (Gee, this family all died young, too).  The property was sold to the Nature Conservancy and subsequently acquired by the US Forest Service. I was totally psyched to tour this place.  I read all about the Joyce family and their logging endeavors in the book Timber Connections.   I viewed photos of the property from days gone by, with its manicured gardens, ponds, and shade trees.  And I didn’t complain one little bit that the only way to access the complex from the parking area is by foot along a 3.5 mile trail. There were lots of downed trees from recent storms along the trail.  But nothing was stopping me.  We got to the end of the trail and then trudged through knee high grass to access the structures.  Sadly, only a half dozen structures remain, and they are in desperate need of repair.  In fact, a huge tree had fallen on the main cabin.   Despite leaving with 6 ticks on me, succumbing to 13 mosquito bites, and being pooped from hiking 7 miles round trip, I was glad we came.  Speaking of poop, I spotted some fresh bear scat, but I never ran into its owner.

 


Photos of the Joyce Estate from days gone by.  The picture in the center is the Main Lodge.

Here it is today, damaged by a fallen tree from recent storms.

The Main Lodge and one of the remaining sleeping cabins.

The forest has overtaken areas that once contained manicured gardens.

View of Trout Lake from the shore.


A stream along the trail to the Joyce Estate.


We did some hiking at the Laurentian Divide, the highest point along the EOWSB.  The Divide was formed 16,000 years ago by melting glaciers that eroded Minnesota’s mountain range into curvy hills and formed thousands of waterways.  Water on 1 side of the Divide flows north to the Hudson Bay, while water on the other side flows to the Gulf of Mexico.  I would just love to follow the raindrops to witness this phenomenon!


We frequented Big Fork to hike along the Big Fork Riverwalk Trail.  I learned much about the lumber industry at the town’s Interpretive Park.  Back in the day, logs were floated down the Big Fork River to mills.  Small boats called wannigans were equipped with supplies for the men charged with guiding the floating logs.  These men were nicknamed River Rats!  As one “rat” to another, I found this exhibit fascinating.  Big Fork may be an extremely small town (population 446), but it has several restaurants, pubs, and even a Performing Arts Center, where we attended an enjoyable theatrical presentation.

 

The "River Rats" Exhibit



All the comforts of home inside the wannigan.

                                                                  
Spectacular clouds


The Big Fork River


Theatrical production, Gracie's Fowl Play



Yee Ha!  We watched all the cowboys and cowgirls showcase their skills at the North Star Stampede in Effie. While most participants hailed from Minnesota, South Dakota, North Dakota, Wisconsin, and Canada all had representation.  We even had 1 participant from our Lone Star State of Texas!  From the barrel races to bull riding to the antics of the rodeo clown, I enjoyed every minute.  But nothing beats the steer wrestling!  I was happy that the Stampede had a sold-out crowd, and I was quite impressed with the level of respect and patriotism exhibited by everyone during the National Anthem.  Rodeo festivities included a parade downtown.  With a population of only 123, I reckon every Effie resident was involved in the event, whether as participant or spectator.  It was like Halloween for the kiddies with all the candy being distributed by hopeful political candidates.  Effie is the final stop along the EOWSB and is a farming community.  Who knew that Minnesota offers good soil and appropriate climate conditions for growing spuds!




Steer roping

The rodeo clown


Marchers in the parade

One of the MANY political floats in the parade.  I chose this one to display only because it had a giant stuffed toy like me as a mascot!


Hibbing is a rather large city by Northern Minnesota standards, so we visited on several occasions to view tourist attractions.  At the Greyhound Bus Museum we learned how Hibbing became the birthplace of bus transportation, from the 1914 Hupmobile to Greyhound’s modern passenger luxury liners.  Greyhound’s motto, Leave the Driving to Us, will be stuck in my head for a while.



1914 Hupmobile


They even had a bus the perfect size for this Rambling RV Rat!

The Bus Graveyard, Greyhounds from years gone by.

 

While in Hibbing, we stumbled upon the Hull Rust Mahoning Mine, which turned out to be a fascinating historic landmark.  With its 8-mile max length, 3.5-mile max width, and a max depth of 800 feet, it represents the world’s largest open pit iron ore mine.   It is often referred to as The Grand Canyon of the North.  Mining operations commenced in 1896 and continue today.

 

Hull Rust Mahoning Mine is the world's largest open pit iron ore mine.

This is one GINORMOUS Tonka truck!


Hibbing’s most famous one-time resident was singer, songwriter, Grammy winner, and 2016 Nobel Prize recipient, Bob Dylan.  So, on another Hibbing visit we walked by Dylan’s childhood home, glimpsed his local hangouts, and toured Hibbing High School, from which he graduated.    Built in 1924 at a cost of $4 million, the School is quite impressive with its 4 1/2 floors of Italian architectural design.  Inside is graced with solid marble front steps and pillars, brass rails, and murals depicting the history of the U.S.A. and Minnesota.  But its most prominent feature is its auditorium/performing arts center, modeled after New York City’s Capitol Theater.  Mom loved the brass and crystal chandeliers and painted ceilings.  Its main floor and balcony seat over 1,800 people, one of which is an infamous apparition who resides in Row J, Seat 47.  He must have been on a potty break when we were in the auditorium since he didn’t eject me when I sat in his chair.  What I admired most about Hibbing High School, however, was its tribute to the victims of 9/11.  Though far removed from the horrific events of that tragic day, the students here exhibited comfort and support to grieving families 1,400 miles away.

 

Corner property that was the boyhood home of Robert Allen Zimmerman, AKA Bob Dylan.





The Performing Arts Center--this ain't your average auditorium!


We attended 2 enjoyable evening outdoor concerts at Hibbing’s Bennett Park. one was Trop Rock (think Chesney, Buffet, etc.), and the other was comprised of original Country and Rock compositions.   Each visit to Hibbing included dining at Bach Yen, which offers Chinese fare freshly prepared and using no MSG.  Service is always responsive and personable, portions are always generous, and all entrees are reasonably priced.

 

One of the two outdoor concerts that we enjoyed.


Liberty, a 200-lb Mastiff, enjoyed one of the concert with us.


I loved the colorful decor inside Bach Yen...


...as much as the delicious freshly prepared food.


 

If you are an avid bicyclist, you will love Chisolm, where you can access the Redhead Mountain Bike Park and the Mesabi Trail.  Since we have ‘Lectric bikes, we passed on peddling along the Redhead, but we did purchase annual biking passes ($15/person) for the Mesabi (no pass is required if you choose to just hike).  The Mesabi Trail is 145 miles long and runs through 28 communities.  We rode and hiked through 4 towns over several sessions.  Chisolm is home to Iron Man, the 4th largest statue in the US.  As a tribute to the miners who built our Nation during the Industrial Age, Iron Man stands 85 feet tall, weighs 4 tons, and has a waistband of 228 inches.  That’s one big boy!  The Minnesota Discovery Center is also within Chisolm.  It has several Norwegian and Sami cultural outdoor exhibits and has a museum dedicated to Minnesota’s Iron Range.  Furthermore, it is an outdoor concert venue.  On Thursdays from 3-5 p.m. throughout the summer, it hosted Bands, Brew, and BBQ, wherein you could peruse the museum and exhibits plus enjoy the performances of local musicians free of charge.  I was glad my parents’ volunteer work schedule provided us the opportunity to participate in two of these events.   


Bicycling along the Mesabi Trail between Chisolm and Hibbing.

Dad saved several turtles from hit and run injuries along the bike path.

    



Veterans Park at the Minnesota Discovery Center.

Grounds of the Minnesota Discovery Center.
 

Replica of a sod house used by the Sami people.

Replica of a traditional Norwegian home.

What was once Hawkins Mine, the first mine in Itasca County.  It operated from 1902-1962,  extracting 25 MILLION tons of iron ore!


We spent considerable time within Chippewa National Forest.  I learned Chippewa, established in 1908, was the first National Forest east of the Mississippi River.  Within Chippewa National Forest is the area known as The Lost 40, which consists of red and white pines that date back to the 1700s.  The name references the acreage of old growth trees that inadvertently were excluded from a land survey completed in 1882, sparing them from being cut as timber.  As we hiked the 1.5-mile trail, I was amazed at the circumferences of these trees!

 

As we rode to The Lost 40, I spotted these pelicans hanging out near Turtle Lake.

 The Lost 40 Trail


This guy didn't survive a storm.

View from the trail.

Holy Havarti!  That's one tall, rotund tree!

Chippewa National Forest is home to several examples of the master craftsmanship of the Civilian Conservation Corps (CCC).  In addition to the wonderful structures right on the grounds of the Edge of the Wilderness Discovery Center in Marcell that I showed you in my last post, we toured the Supervisor’s Office in Cass River and the Ranger Station at Norway Beach Recreation Area.  As we travel around the U.S.A., we realize that without the CCC, we would not have many of the amenities within our National and State Parks.    While it is important to provide those in need with financial assistance, it is imperative that every individual lead a productive life, one with purpose and with meaning.  The CCC met both of these objectives in its day.  We really need to bring the CCC back! 


The rustic, hand-crafted interior of the Ranger Station at Norway Beach Recreation Area.

The 3-story Supervisor's Office in Cass River.


The interior of the Supervisor's Office is another fine example of the masonry and carpentry skills of the CCC.


We purchased our Off Highway Vehicle (OHV) Permit and explored several trails within Chippewa National Forest in Rat Patrol II, our Polaris 570 RZR.  We particularly enjoyed traversing the B&B (Big Fork & Balsam) Trail, which is nicely maintained by the Wilderness Wheelers, the local off-road club.  This is one high-class Trail—it even has porta-potties!  Local businesses sponsor boardwalk sections of the Trail.  Sure glad we have a smaller side by side since most trails within the Forest only are accessible with 50-inch-wide units.  We also checked out Clubhouse and North Star primitive campgrounds within Chippewa National Forest.  We enjoyed meeting and chatting with Lanette, the Host at Clubhouse, who would pop over weekly to EOWDC with her adogable English Mastiff, Maggie.  We would end each off-roading session with a meal at the Timberwolf Inn, one of the only lodges in the Edge of the Wilderness area with a restaurant.  And they even have options for Dad’s plant-based diet.  Chippewa National Forest has 925 miles of streams, 400,000 acres of wetlands, and a whopping 1,300 lakes.  Ironically, you don’t see many boaters on the lakes and I figured out why:  1) Many of the lakes are unnavigable, and 2) there is limited public access, so those living lakeside have almost exclusive use.

 

Wildflowers along the OHV trails.


One of many deer who reside in Chippewa National Forest


The Big Fork & Balsam (B&B) Trail is quite upscale--it comes with porta-potties along its route!



The patio dining at Timberwolf Inn, our go-to eatery after off-roading.

Lanette and Maggie


The late Spring really delayed berry picking seasons in Northern Minnesota.  In mid-July we still were gathering strawberries at Looney’s Berry Patch.   Blueberry picking at Lavalier’s Farm did not commence until August 1.  We made sure we got there several times before leaving Minnesota.

 

Grounds of Looney's Berry Patch.

Our strawberry pickins.

The grounds at Lavalier's Berry Patch, where sunflowers abound.

Looking good and ready for picking.

 

We took a ride to Bemidji on 2 occasions along Lake County Scenic Byway.  Bemidji is headquarters for all things Paul Bunyan. The tales of this lumberjack are vast and varied.  It is said that he dug Lake Superior as a watering trough for Babe, his blue ox.  Furthermore, his skill at cutting down acres of trees singlehandedly within just a few minutes is legendary.  Ironically, New Jersey and Minnesota have something in common:  they both have statues of this folk hero.  NJ’s may be familiar to you:  it was 1 of the scenes as Tony is driving near the Pulaski Skyway in Jersey City during the opening credits of the HBO show The Sopranos.  Minnesota’s tribute to Paul Bunyan is small in stature (only 18 feet tall) compared to Chisolm’s Iron Man statue.  On another visit we clocked 5 miles along the 115-mile Paul Bunyan Trail.  After both visits to Bemidji, we dined at Keith’s Pizzeria.  Would you believe they offer a vegan pie with non-dairy cheese?  And it was simply delicious, with its thin crust, browned but not burned.  Who would have thought this possible in Minnesota!  Keith’s is a recipient of my Rambling RV Rat 5-cheese award.

 

Paul Bunyan and Blue Ox - Bemidji version.


A very cool playground setup in the local park.


Keith's vegan pie earns a coveted Rambling RV Rat 5-cheese award!  




We visited so many more places during our 8 weeks in Minnesota.  I’ll tell you about the rest in my next post.  Talk to you again soon!

 

 

Saturday, August 20, 2022

Volunteering at Edge of the Wilderness Discovery Center, Marcell, MN - A Rambling RV Rat 5-cheese Experience!

Finally, Big Boomer, our medium duty truck, was fully recovered, and we were on the road again!  We began our trek to MN for our volunteer gig at Edge of the Wilderness Discovery Center (EOWDC) in Marcell, MN.   We left the mountains of CO and entered the plains of NE, overnighting in North Platte at Golden Spike Tower, a Harvest Host (HH) site.  When we stayed here in 2020, we took the wonderful tour.  So, I wasn't too disappointed when we arrived after the Tower had closed for the evening. 

 

Golden Spike Tower is within the Bailey Rail Yard, the largest rail yard in the world.


The next morning we took US-83, a nice 2-lane highway through bucolic NE, with gently rolling hills, lots of cows in the fields, and an occasional deer.  There was little vehicular traffic until we crossed into SD, then we hit major construction on US-83 and I-90.  I waved to the exquisite Dignity statue as we passed, having stopped previously for an in-depth visit in 2018. We arrived at our next HH destination, the SD Tractor Museum in Kimball, an easy on/off of I-90.  It is a mini version of the Pioneer Auto Museum in Murdo, SD.  It was cool seeing all the farm machinery and memorabilia from days gone by.  But what I found most appealing was the fact that the Museum is operated by 3 dozen dedicated volunteers.  I gladly dipped into my cheese money to support their efforts of preserving Americana.  We took a walk around the surrounding area, admiring the 1893 architecture of the nearby Holy Trinity Church, built by Czech pioneers.  Then we said a prayer for those interred at the local cemetery before walking over to the Love’s Travel Plaza.  We noticed it had 5 RV sites, each about 45 feet in length.  For $34/night you get an electric hookup.  There is a dump station on the premises you can use if you fork over an additional $10.  But there is no potable water available at the Plaza, even if you wanted to pay for it.  Seems a bit pricey to this stuffed rat.  Guess that is why they had 5 empty spots that evening.


                       

An assortment of tractor brands from yesteryear.

Memorabilia in the "Family Treasures" building.

The old schoolhouse on the premises.  Do you see my insignia on the blackboard?




On Day 3 we trekked along US-281, US-14, and US-81.  These are all 2-lane highways, and we encountered few other travelers as we traversed across plains, prairies, and pasturelands. We enjoyed golden sunshine and cooler temps, but these came at the price of brisk winds and gusts of 30 miles per hour.  You know it is windy when the giant turbines are cranking away and there are white caps on Lake Poinsett, the second largest natural lake in SD.  We arrived in ND at the Fargo Air Museum, our HH site for the night.  It houses a small but interesting collection of military aircraft.  We really enjoyed chatting with John the docent, too.  After touring, we took a walk through the nearby streets of Fargo.  We noticed no panhandling or homeless camps like we witnessed in Aurora, CO.   Furthermore, EVERY business in the vicinity was competing for new hires, from fast-food joints to food stores to gas stations.  It is a crazy world when Taco Bell offers a $500 signing bonus and $17/hour in a state where minimum wage is $7.25.  Despite the generous incentives, seemingly none of these businesses have been successful in acquiring employees.




I got myself my own wings!



The next day we crossed over the Red River of the North, the boundary between ND and MN.  This river had its last major flood in 2009, with water levels at 40 feet, far exceeding the 18-foot standard for flooding.  With only an 800-foot elevation above sea level, we were back down to earth and our heads out of the clouds from our days in CO.  We had our 4th incident since May of a HH not responding to our stay request in a timely fashion, leaving us in a lurch to find alternate overnight accommodations for Father’s Day.  Fortunately, Diamond Rose Ranch, another HH, graciously accepted our request.   This turned out to be a wonderful substitute, with its access to US-71 and ample parking for oversized setups.  We enjoyed meeting the gracious hosts, their goats, chickens, horses, and adorable 11-month old Pyrenees pup, Boo Bear.  Mom bought 2 dozen farm-fresh eggs and donated to the animal care fund.  Donations are much appreciated by the hosts, especially with yet another mouth to feed.  You see, their mare just gave birth to an adorable filly.

 









The newest resident at Diamond Rose Ranch




We left the next morning for the final leg of our journey.  Minnesota is known as the “Land of 10,000 Lakes”, and they ain’t kidding.  All I see on our Garmin 770 is bodies of water of varying sizes.  Actually, MN has many more than 10,000 lakes, but they only quantify those that expand 10 acres or more.

 

We arrived at the Edge of the Wilderness Discovery Center (EOWDC) in Marcell, MN, our “home” for the next 8 weeks.  We knew the minute we pulled in we were going to enjoy this volunteer gig. 

 




A Monarch butterfly enjoying the gardens outside the EOWDC


Surrounded by Chippewa National Forest lands and overlooking Ranier Lake, the EOWDC grounds provide a lovely park-like setting.  There are gorgeous wildflowers that adorn the banks of the lake, and a lovely butterfly garden is planted near the Center’s parking lot.  The property contains 5 buildings built by the Civilian Conservation Corps in 1936, giving them recognition on the National Register of Historic Places.  In fact, what was once a residence for Forest Rangers is now Marcell Lodge, a gorgeous cabin available to rent.  It has all modern amenities but maintains its original character. 

 

The wildflowers along the banks of Ranier Lake

Built in 1936 by the Civilian Conservation Corps (CCC), Marcell Lodge is a wonderful venue for a family vacation.  


The fishing pier

View of Lake Ranier


Moon over Lake Ranier as viewed from MN-38, the Edge of the Wilderness Scenic Byway


Our RV site was substantial enough in size to park our Suite Retreat 5th wheel, Big Boomer medium duty truck, Maximus trike, Rat Patrol II off-road buggy, and 'Lectric bicycles.  In exchange for a collective 32 hours of volunteerism per week, we received a 50-amp electric hookup, water and sewer connections, free WI-FI connectivity, and access to the fishing pier (with a valid MN fishing license). 


 




More importantly, we were granted the privilege to be surrounded by nature's unadulterated beauty and an array of wildlife like loons, robins, eagles, painted box turtles, and the tiniest frogs I had ever encountered.  By providing an all-you-can-eat buffet at our bird feeders, we were entertained daily by chipmunks, red-tailed squirrels, hummingbirds, nut hatches, goldfinches, red-winged crows, and even a few field mice, much to Mom’s dismay. 


Those black dots on the water were a family of loons that resided on the lake.  We heard their distinct calls more than we saw them.


Spring sprung very late this year in Marcell.  These baby robins didn't hatch until the end of June.


But they grow up so fast!  The last fledgling was ready to fly into the open sky.




This painted box turtle is busy digging a hole to lay her eggs.


We had an abundance of tiny frogs in the area.

A red-tailed squirrel partakes of some snacks while sitting on top of the ceramic rabbit.


In exchange for the free buffet, Chip agreed to let me snap his photo on a regular basis.  I must have taken 50 pics of Chip.


Do you spot Dale the chipmunk on top of the ceramic dog?  He tried to blend in with the other "animals"


A hummingbird (background) and a nuthatch (foreground) dining together.

                              




A pair of American goldfinches


A red-winged blackbird

                                                                                                                                                                       
Tim Johnson is the Executive Director of EOWDC.  He is kind, caring, personable, easy going, and generous.   It was such a pleasure to be part of his team.  He was understanding and patient about Big Boomer’s breakdown that resulted in our late arrival.  So, as a token of our appreciation, we pushed out our departure by 3 weeks to fulfill our original commitment of 2 months. This worked out well for Tim since he had no other volunteers recruited for the balance of the season.  In addition to having an amicable working relationship, we forged a friendship that will continue long after we leave.

 

Brock, who works at EOWDC year-round and lives on site with his lovable 12-year old labrador, Sadie, is a wealth of knowledge about the area.

 




As a nonprofit organization, EOWDC acts as an information post for Chippewa National Forest and attractions between Grand Rapids and Effie along MN-38, known as the Edge of the Wilderness Scenic Byway.  Guests can peruse the interpretive displays within the Center and attend weekly educational programs presented by professional educators/naturalists.  The Center also has a small gift shop that contains a terrific assortment of souvenirs at very reasonable prices.

 

Yours truly, Rambling RV Rat, holding down the fort for my parents at the EOWDC.


It was our responsibility as EOWDC volunteers to engage with guests, impart information/respond to inquiries, and perform sales associate duties, similar to tasks completed when we worked at the Grand Canyon Conservancy in 2017 but on a significantly smaller scale.  Some days at EOWDC we would have a mere 3 guests.  Conversely, Smokey the Bear’s Birthday Celebration at the Center attracted 75 visitors.  Mom performed light housekeeping and Dad would occasionally assist with carpentry/minor repairs.   Our 32 hours of volunteerism per week were generally over a 4-day period, which gave us plenty of time to explore Northern Minnesota in depth. 

 

Me with Smokey the Bear

Smokey's 78th Birthday Cake.


While most (60%) of our guests were international travelers at Grand Canyon Conservancy, nearly 80% of our guests at EOWDC were right from MN, with the majority hailing from the Twin Cities and their suburbs.  Minnesotans have a great love and appreciation for their home state, reminiscent of native Texans.    They keep their tourism dollars in MN.  Many had some personal connection to the Edge of the Wilderness area:  who was raised here, whose parents brought them here on vacation, who visited their grandparents’ cabin each summer as a child.  There are loads of legacy lake properties up here, and many visitors were multi-generational relatives spending vacation time together at “the family cabin.”  It warmed my heart to see that COVID is no longer keeping families separated.

 

Our Verizon cell phone service worked well on site, though we found as we traversed MN-38 and other areas of Northern MN, service was intermittent.  We were permitted to have our USPS mail and Amazon packages sent to the Discovery Center.

 

We encountered several bad thunderstorms and heavy winds in June/early July, resulting in lots of fallen trees for many towns along the Scenic Byway.   One night we were under “tornado watch” for about 3 hours, experiencing some wicked lightening and resulting in a power outage that continued for 16 hours for all of Marcell and some surrounding areas.    We had 1 other power outage, but that lasted only 4 hours.  We were told these were highly unusual occurrences for the area.  Thankfully, we have enough solar/battery storage to keep us up and running (with generators as a backup for those rare cases with multiple days without any sun).

 

If you enjoy the great outdoors, the towns along the Scenic Byway provide ample opportunities for fishing, boating, hiking, biking, motorcycling, off-roading, wildlife viewing, and even pickleball.

 

The town of Big Fork is 11 miles north of Marcell on MN-38.  It has everything you need in one stop:  fuel (though there is a station just a mile from EOWDC going South on MN-38), an independent grocery store, a few small restaurants and pubs, even a laundromat.  I must admit, though, that we did not utilize these facilities with any regularity.    We usually opted to do our grocery shopping, laundry, and dining in Grand Rapids (35 minutes away) or Hibbing (55 minutes away), combining our errands with a day of touring, biking, and/or hiking.  Both Grand Rapids and Hibbing have multiple laundromats.  They also each have a Walmart and Super-1 Food Store, where we could get many of the specialty products Dad needed for his plant-based diet.  Furthermore, both towns offer lots of fun things to do.   

 

Marcell is within 2 hours of Voyageurs National Park, Duluth, Lake Superior’s North Shore, and the Boundary Waters—all side trips we enjoyed on our days off.

 

We had a wet summer compared to the drought they suffered in the area last year, which triggered the one drawback of the area:  mosquitoes!  And they were big ones, reminiscent of those we encountered in Alaska, where the mosquito is jokingly classified as the State's Bird!  We bought non-chemical mosquito repellent in a 5-gallon drum.


The mosquitoes were massive!


But the mosquitoes were a small price to pay for the fantastic experience.  We thouroughly enjoyed every minute in MN.   Volunteering at Edge of the Wilderness Discovery Center earns one of my Rambling RV Rat coveted 5-cheese ratings!

 

Sunset on Lake Ranier


I’ll tell ya in my next post about all the fun stuff we did and cool places we visited on our days off.  Talk to you again soon!