Mom and Dad didn't hike down to the lookout.
Boyd was having difficulty sitting on James' shoulder due to the wind.
How do you describe something you can never see all of? Emily said, "It was a big hole with very many colors." "Mucho Grande" adds James. All agree, we would go back again. Actually, it was Boyd's second time to the Grand Canyon.
On they way back to the RV park from the North Rim a group of bison decided to cross the road in front of us to get to the watering hole. One of them stayed in the middle of the road acting like a crossing guard for the others.
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