Up North

I can't wait to get back up north. We had such a blast camping in Cloquet, minus the annoying Iron Range mining trains that were 100 feet from our campsite every hour to 1 1/2 hours....I may be exaggerating on the time, but it sucked.
We're planning on going back, but the next time we will camp at Jay Cooke State park. We're standing on the swinging bridge in the park which was updated to it's current state back in the 70's. Just beyond us on the rocks, there are oodles (yes I said oodles) of names carved, mostly those of lovers... the oldest we found was Darlene & Hugo, 1962. That's pretty cool if you ask me. Maybe next time we'll carve our names....Sassy and Bucky, 2006. <----- don't ask, really.