Evening in East Grand Forks

It is a beautiful evening, but the streets of Grand Forks are empty.

Tim wants to run an errand at Cabela’s and I have no plans for the evening, so we set off across the Red River into East Grand Forks as the late day sun makes the both cities glow warmly.

Across the river things are a little busier, with a regular trickle of people moving between the parking lot and Cabela’s.

I leave Tim there and wander off. A block away the streets are deserted. I give the quiet streets a quick look-over in search of the beautiful, odd, and amusing.

I find a bit of each before we cross the bridge back to the North Dakota side of the river.

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