It’s a ways from Dublin to Paris to Minneapolis to Duluth . . . but we are here safe and sound.
Not too long after we were in Duluth, we got a text from my son son, Noah, with words sort of like this:
“You must be here ’cause there is a rainbow over Duluth.”
I ran to the top of the sand dune behind the house we have rented for our time here . . . and this is what I saw: