My niece, Annie Mae
(whom I just reacquainted myself w/ after about 15 years), was talking
on her blog about some of her favorite places in the U.S. It got me to
thinking and I'd have to say that my favorite place, thus far, would
be the Grand Canyon.
I was living in
Texas when I went there. Me and seven other women (only one of which I
knew personally) drove there - a 20 something hr. drive - and then
hiked down the Canyon, spent two nights at Canyon Ranch (down at the
bottom), and then hiked back out. It is something I'll never
forget.
The drive there
was crazy. It was in February and many of the roads to Arizona were
icy. I'm not a big fan of driving over ice, but we made it. I
listened to books on tape most of the trip, so the drive wasn't too
bad. We pulled into the tourist site/facilities at the southern post
in the early morning - I think it was around 5:30 or something. Our
group leader's sister worked at the Grand Canyon and would be our
guide down the paths to the ranch below and then back up in two days
time.
After stretching
and getting all of our gear together and into her sister's tiny
little trailer, we all went over to the stables to see the mules, to
take a tour of the facilities, drink coffee, and then we met all the
guys who worked there and led the tours. I loved the mules. They are
such gentle, beautiful giants. (For all of you that don't know, you
get a mule from mating a horse and a donkey.) I don't think I'd
ever ride one down the Canyon, like many ppl do, butŠ I enjoyed
being around them.
After about 30 to 45
mins., we all went back to her trailer and got ready for the
journey/hike of our lives. We all carried backpacks loaded down w/
clothes, water bottles, food, and first aid equipment. One thing about
the backpacksŠ you dont' want 'em too heavy because you're
gonna be carrying these babies for a LONG time. We all got walking
cains, which seemed a little unnecessary in the beginning, but
actually turned out to be an aid in helping to keep your balance and
to take pressure off of certain legs, if you needed it. My cain became
my best friend on the hikeŠ Read more of
Overcoming your fear of Hiking the Grand Canyon