The final leg of our Arizona trip was a stop at the GC. The Grand Canyon. This was a moment I had been anticipating for years. Bucket list item #14, to be exact.
And it was…it was…. a giant hole in the ground.
I stood there gazing at it for probably 15 minutes without saying anything. I mean, it was pretty cool. But there were tons of [super annoying] tourists and it was getting cold. And all my pictures looked kinda the same. Here is one. If you want to know what the rest look like, just imagine looking at this one 45 times.