Call Me Anything but Grumpy in Wabasha

Winter can be a great time to visit Minnesota’s Mississippi River valley, if you aren’t already sick of cold weather. Snow softens the rough edges of rocky bluffs. The floodplain is decorated like cake frosting with piles of snow sculpted into graceful formations by unforgiving winds. The inviting waters of the Mississippi River and its sloughs are transformed into vast

By |2018-12-27T20:51:31-05:00March 3rd, 2008|Blogging the Great River Road|Comments Off on Call Me Anything but Grumpy in Wabasha

Churches along the River Road

Continuing with the religious theme, let’s talk about churches. I am not a religious person (hard to believe after the last two posts, huh?), yet I never get tired of visiting churches. In many small towns, the church is the most impressive structure. In the mid- to late-1800s the Upper Miss Valley was the frontier, the edge of

By |2016-10-21T15:29:39-05:00December 11th, 2007|Blogging the Great River Road|Comments Off on Churches along the River Road

Tundra Swans

I just can’t help myself. I had a chance to sneak in one more trip along the River Road and couldn’t resist. This week’s mission: find out why there is such a fuss about the annual fall migration of tundra swans. Tundra swans (Cygnus columbianus) spend half of their lives getting from place to place.

By |2016-10-21T15:29:39-05:00November 21st, 2007|Blogging the Great River Road|Comments Off on Tundra Swans
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