There are memorial benches all along Duluth's lakewalk. Some are right off the wooden boardwalk while others are tucked in wooded recesses along the cliffs.
I remember telling Josh during one of our walks after breakfast at Uncle Loui's on a summer Sunday afternoon what sort of memorial bench I would want.
"You see that lone rock out there," I pointed. "I'd want it out there so people would have to swim to it."
"But you can't even swim. Why would you want it there?" Josh asked.
"So people can sit someplace they'd know for sure I'd never been."
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