I know that the Grand Canyon is probably the most iconic family vacation spot in America. That it is at the top of a great many bucket lists. (And if anyone can explain the ‘bucket list’ to me I would really appreciate it. Are you putting things in the bucket or taking them out? I just don’t know.) Call me jaded or apathetic or just plain stupid, but I have never really had a desire to see the Grand Canyon. In my mind it was just a big hole in the ground. (I can hear a great cry ringing out after that last comment.) But before you chastise me any further let me say that I have changed my opinion of this Natural Wonder.
It was a long drive from New Mexico to Williams AZ, where we spent the night before traveling on to the Grand Canyon the next day. On the way we visited Holbrook, where we were serenaded and also spent several hours at the Painted Desert/Petrified Forest. By the time we checked in at the hotel I was exhausted and the children were mad with pent-up energy. At this point I’m still more interested in exploring the shops in downtown Williams than the 15th oldest national park in America.
The next morning after eating our continental breakfast, alone, we headed out.
Oliver doing his best statue impression.
Not many people visiting the Grand Canyon at this time of the year. We practically had the place to ourselves.
While driving down the highway we stopped at the Flintstones Bedrock City RV Park. Which was a good thing too because it probably won’t be around much longer. It seems that the local city officials are of the opinion that it doesn’t fit in with the Western image they are trying to put forth.
We liked it anyway.
And it was breathtaking!
Yes, those are crazy people! There have been at least 685 deaths at the Grand Canyon.
Ivy is greeted by a member of the park’s Squirrel Hospitality Crew.
Although we only saw a small part of it, it was still awe-inspiring. I can see now why people from all over the world make the pilgrimage to see one of the Seven Natural Wonders of the world.