Not bad for coming up with the idea for the trip no more than a month ago, and planning the bulk of it within a couple hours …
It sort of went like this: Kates and I were watching a Minnesota Twins game and I began thinking out loud how I’d always wanted to see a Twins game in the Metrodome, and how it was a shame that Minneapolis is within a decent driving distance, but we’d never ventured up there …
To which Kates replied, “So let’s go to Minnesota.”
Within minutes we were pulling out a calendar, looking at the Twins schedule and picking a weekend. Then, when the plight of paying for accommodations came up, Kates suggested we camp. So, we started searching for state parks in the Minneapolis-St. Paul area … We found a few that looked promising along the St. Croix River and eventually booked a reservation at William O’Brien State Park, in addition to ordering a pair of tickets to the Sunday Twins game against the Texas Rangers, and our free Twin Cities Visitor's Guide …
... I think for a brief time as Kates and I were leaving Friday we thought, what are we getting ourselves into?! But everything worked almost better than we'd planned ... Phoebe handled everything beautifully, and appeared to be having a great time herself. She was constantly giggling with us and all of a sudden this weekend, it was as if she decided she was going to start talking ...
Check out this video ...
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… So the day we’d been waiting for arrived Friday – Happy Birthday to Kates! … We got a later start than we would’ve liked, but managed to get the car loaded -- thank goodness for the Forrester. But seriously, we were packed in like sardines. I said if we do this again with another kid, we're going to need a trailer -- and we were heading out of town by 1 in the afternoon ...

Finally at about 9:20, we were driving over the St. Croix River into Minnesota. The scene couldn't have been better. There was a picture-perfect vanilla sky and the small towns with their old wood frame buildings spread along the river were buzzing with activity ... There was a lot of excitement and cheering in our car during those moments ... And the coolest thing -- since we were heading west, it was lighter much later than it would have been at the same time back home ...
We arrived at the campground and checked in with minutes to spare before it shut down for the night and we risked losing our site ... Then I strapped on my headlamp and went to work setting up our tent in the dark, while Kates tended to Phoebe ... It was then that Kates also realized Phoebe had loaded her diaper, and it had leaked into her car seat. Not pretty ...
For Phoebe's bed, we set her up on a couple pillows and layered them with blankets. She had her own little cozy corner of the tent, and she loved it ...

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Right on time, Phoebe woke us up around 7 Saturday morning ... which was OK because it made us get up and start the day, and I like that ...
I got out and set up the rest of our camp. Started getting ready for breakfast ... and then realized I forgot the starter for our grill. Doh! It had the potential to be disastrous for our weekend's cooking menu ... but ok, we can deal with this, I thought. Quickly, I began gathering twigs and brush around our camp site, and I had a fire going in no time ... Then, once the coals were good and hot, we put on the sausages and eggs -- and wa-lah, we had a scrumptious breakfast ...
Afterward we explored some more of the campground ... It was dark enough when we arrived Friday night that Kates and I had major trouble finding the toilets and shower house. Both of us ended up hiking quite a distance to find a pit toilet before going to bed Friday night ... only to discover in Saturday's daylight the shower house stood just a few yards from our campsite ...
For the afternoon, we drove into Stillwater, one of those picturesque towns we discovered as we drove in Friday night ... The old downtown is loaded with charming little shops and some very good-looking restaurants. It reminded us a lot of Galena ...


I started up another fire and we grilled chicken burgers, before celebrating the night with a game of Phase 10, which Kates narrowly won ...
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On Sunday, we were all about hitting the city ...
With our Twin Cities Visitor's Guide in hand, made the easy 40-minute drive into Minneapolis and set out first to find Loring Park and the Walker Art Center. Kates had been to the iconic sculpture garden during college and wanted to show it off to me. Talk about ripe for photos; it's almost like Minneapolis' version of Chicago's Bean ...

Inside the stadium, the atmosphere was about as family-friendly as I think I've ever experienced at a baseball game. And it seemed as though everybody was dressed in a Twins t-shirt or jersey ...
And, oh, the field. That old Metrodome is quite the venue (There's some interesting history here.) ... The description that kept rolling over and over in my head as we sat there Sunday afternoon was that it's like being in a gymnasium with green carpet ... Watching games on television, it always looked so spacious to me -- but being inside it offers a whole different perspective ...I hadn't realized how much the football field configuration impacts the field dimensions ... Still, it was very cool finally being able to see a game there and marvel at the Metrodome's features, but I also understand now why the Twins wanted a new stadium ...


The game was pretty darn good, too ... In the week prior, Kates and I were looking forward to seeing the Home Run Derby stars Justin Morneau for the Twins and Josh Hamilton for the Rangers, but Morneau didn't do anything overly noteworthy and Hamilton didn't play. Instead, the stars of the game turned out to be the starting pitchers ... For the Rangers, Vincente Padilla went for seven shutout innings and gave up three hits, while the Twins' starter Scott Baker took a perfect game into the sixth inning. He got the first two outs in the sixth, but he'd also begun falling behind batters. Then, on a 3-2 count, Taylor Teagarden -- of all people -- popped a home run that just barely cleared the center field wall and broke up the perfect game, the no-hitter and the shutout all on one pitch. And I didn't realize this until later, but it was also the kid's first major league hit ...

We took our time leaving the game, taking in more of the stadium and taking pleasure in watching the throngs of kids stream on to the field to run the bases ... All the while, Phoebe was out cold in the Baby Bjorn, her little legs and arms just flopping along with the pattern of our walking ...
Because it was such a fast game, we had a lot of time to burn in the city afterward ... We drove through the University of Minnesota campus and saw the Weisman Art Museum...


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And that brings us to Monday: Our day to head home ...
Kates took Phoebe for a walk while I finished packing our gear and somehow found a way to stuff all of it back into our car ... Then I picked them up and we checked out ...
Before getting too far out, we stopped in Marine on St. Croix, another one of the riverfronts neat, little villages, for a lunch picnic ...

We unloaded only the essentials and hit our mattress as soon as we could ...
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