Walkway to Bright Angel PointYoung Male Mule Deer eating breakfast behind the lodge
Lodge at the North Rim
The first time I saw the Grand Canyon, I was 25 years old. I remember it like it was yesterday. Kevin and I drove up from Flagstaff to the South Rim. We stopped at the first overlook that we came to. As I walked up to the rim of the canyon, I experienced an involuntary gasp for air. At the moment, I truly understood the meaning of “breathtaking”. My first view of the Grand Canyon literally took my breath away.
My first trip to the Grand Canyon was also the first time I ever experienced vertigo. I was amazed at how close you could get to the edge of sheer cliffs. It finally dawned on me that would be impossible to build a safety rail around the entire canyon.
This trip was the first time we visited the North Rim. I found the drive to the North Rim as interesting as the North Rim itself. Unlike the drive through the desert to the south rim, the drive to the North Rim was through pine forests and high altitude meadows. The colors on the North Rim were more brick reds and greens where as the colors on the south rim are more reds and oranges. It was interesting to see the North Rim, but even with respect to the Grand Canyon, I am a southerner at heart.
The first time I saw the Grand Canyon, I was 25 years old. I remember it like it was yesterday. Kevin and I drove up from Flagstaff to the South Rim. We stopped at the first overlook that we came to. As I walked up to the rim of the canyon, I experienced an involuntary gasp for air. At the moment, I truly understood the meaning of “breathtaking”. My first view of the Grand Canyon literally took my breath away.
My first trip to the Grand Canyon was also the first time I ever experienced vertigo. I was amazed at how close you could get to the edge of sheer cliffs. It finally dawned on me that would be impossible to build a safety rail around the entire canyon.
This trip was the first time we visited the North Rim. I found the drive to the North Rim as interesting as the North Rim itself. Unlike the drive through the desert to the south rim, the drive to the North Rim was through pine forests and high altitude meadows. The colors on the North Rim were more brick reds and greens where as the colors on the south rim are more reds and oranges. It was interesting to see the North Rim, but even with respect to the Grand Canyon, I am a southerner at heart.