Arizona, on the way to the Grand Canyon oh boy! |
The Grand Canyon is FOR REAL! Kim checks out the view from Mather's Point. |
The feeling that comes over you is like nothing we've ever felt before. They didn't make it one of the 7 natural wonders of the world for nothing. It's amazing and you feel SO small! Our original goal for this visit was to hike down into the Canyon and camp for a night but we didn't realize how cold and hazardous it would be this time of year. The Weather Channel was calling for a nighttime low of 9˚ with a windchill of -3˚ so our new goal was to bundle up and survive the night at the park campground! This whole trip we've been trying to avoid winter weather and it seems to have followed us around the country... no matter though, we're from Vermont! (Even though Curt's actually from Connecticut) We had no trouble booking a last minute campground spot right at the park (who's camping in -3˚ weather right?) and as soon as the sun started to sink we bundled up. By the time the moon came up Curt had on a record setting amount of clothing:
2 pairs of socks
Boxers and long underwear
Sweatpants and jeans
2 t-shirts
A longsleeve t-shirt
A fleece
2 hooded sweatshirts
A winter hat and jacket
Kim was equally bundled and to add a little challenge to our adventure plans were made to catch the sunrise. After a dinner of salad, homemade ham sandwiches and some whiskey we drifted off to sleep and everything was going smoothly; we were comfortably warm in our sleeping bags, the phone was safely buried deep within layers and layers of clothing and the van didn't reek of gasoline odor... (talk about blatant foreshadowing!) Trouble struck somewhere in the middle of the night around -3˚ o'clock when Kim awoke to the smell of gasoline. She awoke Curt (who can sleep through anything apparently) and they got out into the cold, cold night. Getting out of those sleeping bags was probably the most difficult part of our trip so far let us tell you! Luckily the phone was still functioning and after some VW forum website searching we concluded that the cold temperature's had cracked a fuel line. We sniffed around a bit and isolated the problem- a small crack in the line running to the gas tank. Because we were about full the gas must have expanded and pushed it's way out through the crack. At this point all we could do was open all the windows and try to go back to bed. Ugh! Van life at its finest!
This is what cold looks like. |
Even amidst all the camera noises and Asian banter this was one of the most holy and magical things we have ever witnessed. And sure enough, as soon as the sun was up everyone cleared out of there faster than the Colorado River cut through the Canyon walls (hmm.. that's actually not a very good metaphor) We somehow just barely missed the bus heading back to the campground (bus debacle #2) and sat around waiting as we watched a family of deer casually walk by within 15 ft of us. That was pretty cool.
At this point the only thing on our minds was a nice hot breakfast and so when we finally caught a bus we hopped off at the Canyon Cafe (which turned out to be closed for the winter season which was still in affect for another 2 DAYS! Ugh!) We tried to run back onto the bus but again just missed it (bus debacle #3 for the day). Eventually we did end up catching a bus, taking it to an open restaurant and got the breakfast of a lifetime. Keep in mind that at this point pretty much anything would be considered the breakfast of a lifetime but it was actually pretty good. Mmmm... country fried steak and eggs...
Sunrise- check. Breakfast- check. The only other thing on our list was to hike down into the Canyon (we had given up on the camping idea due to weather). We made our way over to the Bright Angel Trail which seemed like it had the best conditions given the season and gave it a shot.
DANGER |
Great pictures from the Grand Canyon. Me and Dad really should go there! Favorite part of this post- besides the pictures- the list of Curt's layers. :)
ReplyDeleteI'm kind of relieved that I know some of this stuff after the fact. Did you see any snakes?? Nevermind- don't answer that.
Love, Mom
geeeezus you guys. i thought you were vermonters. get it together. it's not that cold.
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