There’s something about the Grand Canyon that leaves even our loud family speechless.
Our last visit was 10 years ago, and the kids were much smaller–and our fourth child hadn’t been thought of yet.
Visiting the same spot with bigger kids reminds you how fast time goes by, and it was fun to see how the kids have changed, and to do things we couldn’t do before. We hiked between the Visitor Center and El Tovar along the South Rim, and did our Junior Ranger books. Keeping the kids from waking to close to the edge was paramount, especially after Gus jumped to a rock that could have led to serious injury.
The hike was fantastic, with stellar views of the valley, the Colorado River, and the mountains more than 80 miles in the distance. We visited with Ranger Rick at the Watchtower and loved hearing about the different animals who make the Canyon their home.
It was so cool to stop and see the elk in the park, like this guy, who took advantage of a mud pool to cool off on the hot day. We later saw females and babies playing in the same place. Naturally we stopped and watched–until they started bellowing and making clear we were intruding on their space.
We were at the Canyon from morning until late afternoon, and we still had so much more we didn’t get to see. Clearly we need to go back and experience it again. There’s just so much to see–as August realized.