SOUTH RIM
If you've never seen the Grand Canyon in person, words and pictures
are not sufficient to portray what it feels like to stand on the
very, very edge of this 1-MILE-deep, 18-MILE wide chasm. It's immense
and majestic. And if you can get away from the mobs of tourists (which
is quite easy to do, in fact), it delivers a sense of peace, wonder
and awe.
This must be America's most internationally-visited national
park. The chances that I would bump into and speak with a fellow American
were slim. Temperatures were pretty cool, with highs in the low
60s. I was docked in the only campground with hookups in the park,
which was very conveniently located near most of the attractions/services
in the Village, and also most of the other tourists. I would have
preferred the other campgrounds with no hookups, but needed the
electricity to keep my laptop running while I wrapped up some work.
Riley was fearless. Because he's a dog, he was limited to the Rim
Trail, and on our daily walks, he was constantly scanning for a way
down. He KNEW there was a river down there
for swimming in. He seemed to have enough sense not to risk a downward
attempt, but I still kept him on a short leash. I managed to find a
few hours to hike on my own below the rim on the Bright Angel Trail
and wished my circumstances would have allowed me to hike all the way
down and spend the night on the canyon floor by the Colorado River.
Another time.









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