6840 Park Hill Rd, Finland, MN 55603

Wild, beautiful acreage is just thawing out and ready for a new owner. 38 plus acres, surrounded by public land on all four sides. Pristine, cool, and pleasantly remote, though not far to Finland MN to stock up on supplies, grab a bite, mingle a bit with the colorful locals. The Blue-headed Vireo has just returned, and soon spring ephemerals will bloom under the sugar maple canopy. The forest is a mix, and there are large swaths of maple on level land. Much of the maple under-story is open, park like: sunny in winter and early spring, cool, leafy, emerald summer vibes and of course the explosion of fall color! Be still for a while, pay attention - a sylvan enchantment manifests. Tapping some trees here and getting a boil going delivers pure liquid gold to the larder and the hotcakes! Currently, a cabin and assorted buildings have served a family well for years of getaways, storytelling, and improvisation common to life in the “bush.” Buildings need attention and some new owners may wish to start anew. The value here is the pristine landscape, Northwoods peace and quiet, solitude. A handy new owner with vision may breathe life back into the buildings. They sure have lived in the past! This was the place of retreat, revival and getting back to basics for one family for 60 plus years! There’s lots of elbow room here. Perhaps, the current structures are suitable in the near term while plans develop for a new place out and away from it all. New owner is encouraged and challenged to have as much fun, to derive as much delight, as has been brewing along all these past years. Out and about around the property are endless forays of interest. The Superior Hiking Trail is very close. Finland’s St Urho's Day is a hoot. George Crosby Manitou State Park is close and a gem of the state park system. Fly-fish the Baptism River just down the road. Wolf Ridge Environmental Center is just across the road. Yet, won’t blame ya if you hole up, split wood, bottle syrup, study warblers, cut some trails, or doze off in a hammock strung between two ol’ twisted, wise maple characters out in the furthest reaches of the acreage and your mind!