by Cynthya Porter, columnist Reprinted from the archives of the Visit Winona blog; So I’ve been thinking some deep thoughts lately about our lovely little city of Winona an... Full Story

I was 19 when I met her. She was 26 — a tiny brunette with a cherub’s face and a smile that stretched from ear-to-ear. She sat in her wheelchair, usually with her soft hands folded togethe... Full Story

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