Today is the end of the shipping season in Duluth. No more coal, wheat, taconite or wind turbines parts will come in our out of town via Lake Superior until late March. I will miss hearing those boat horns sounding one long and two short signals. Next year I will make it a goal to be at canal park and watch close up and in person as a ship goes through.
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