We just got back from two weeks in Minnesota. I'm thrilled to be back in a place where I don't have to worry about mosquitoes carrying off the baby.
On the other hand, I was very intrigued by the real estate in the Twin Cities--gorgeous houses, at prices that just made me weep. Our Bay Area shack is worth a Victorian in upper-crust Saint Paul.
I won't be ruling this in or out as a possible next place to live until we visit Dug's parents at Christmas. It may be that all the cashmere in the world can't convince me to live in the snow.
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