AMAZING!
Trip Start
Nov 05, 2008
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Trip End
Ongoing
I had the most amazing day. I left Farmington this morning having decided to nix southern Utah and just go to the Grand Canyon. I drove through Navajo country. I was surprised how many roadside stands there were. They were selling all of their crafts. I was good, didn't buy anything.
My first stop was at Four Corners, where UT, AZ, NM, CO all converge. I stood in all states at once! I then drove through a little bit of Monument Valley, but not much. I also just skimmed the Painted Desert. I then headed to the canyon. And let me tell you, I now know why it is called grand. WOW! My jaw dropped when I saw it. The first thing, other than the gaping "hole" in the ground, was the sound. The wind had its own voice that had an eerie undertone. I am not exactly sure how to explain it. It was slightly forboding. The true dwellers of the canyon, the crows and the wind.
I was stupid to think that anything less than a day would have been sufficient to experience it. I basically just stopped at the lookout points. I would have loved to have hiked down to the bottom. One day. I had a great time just hanging out on the rim. I went to the southern rim vs the northern. I hung around for the sunset/moon rising. It was the most amazing moon rising I have ever seen.
I drove to Flagstaff to the hostel. There are lots of people around. I am sitting in the common room talking with a bunch of people, while I type :) It is interesting the people we attract. The two guys next to me are on a moving journey like me. One guy is moving to LA, the other to Australia. He's taking the long way too :) They have given me some wonderful encouragement. It's always amazing to get encouragement from complete strangers. This is why I like to travel...
My first stop was at Four Corners, where UT, AZ, NM, CO all converge. I stood in all states at once! I then drove through a little bit of Monument Valley, but not much. I also just skimmed the Painted Desert. I then headed to the canyon. And let me tell you, I now know why it is called grand. WOW! My jaw dropped when I saw it. The first thing, other than the gaping "hole" in the ground, was the sound. The wind had its own voice that had an eerie undertone. I am not exactly sure how to explain it. It was slightly forboding. The true dwellers of the canyon, the crows and the wind.
I was stupid to think that anything less than a day would have been sufficient to experience it. I basically just stopped at the lookout points. I would have loved to have hiked down to the bottom. One day. I had a great time just hanging out on the rim. I went to the southern rim vs the northern. I hung around for the sunset/moon rising. It was the most amazing moon rising I have ever seen.
I drove to Flagstaff to the hostel. There are lots of people around. I am sitting in the common room talking with a bunch of people, while I type :) It is interesting the people we attract. The two guys next to me are on a moving journey like me. One guy is moving to LA, the other to Australia. He's taking the long way too :) They have given me some wonderful encouragement. It's always amazing to get encouragement from complete strangers. This is why I like to travel...


