From the falls we hiked downriver to the lake. With all the leaves down, we were treated to some nice views of the falls.
The sandbar at the mouth of the river was piled up with a winter's worth of driftwood and flotsam.
S was in his element all day. Unlike walking around Lake Harriet, we did not have to pull and coax him along. At Lake Superior, he's the one dragging us along.
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