My grandma grew up in Minneapolis, and her family used to own this cabin up north by Bemidji.
Although she was already in Pennsylvania when she had my dad and my aunt, she still took them on
summer visits to the cabin when they were kids, until they finally sold it.
She gave me some old photographs and some basic directions before I left, and we decided to try and find it.
We almost missed it, though, since the old driveway was so grown over.

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