No, I didn’t fall over the edge of the Grand Canyon though there was certainly plenty of opportunity. It just got a little busy what with train rides, dancing the chicken dance accompanied by an accordion, getting evacuated from the Hoover Dam, meeting a bloggy buddy, and celebrating a certain trio’s 11th birthday.
I clearly have a few stories to tell.
I’m starting to drive eastward for the first time in two weeks. I’m also starting to have the first “this seemed like a good idea at the time” thoughts.
But probably not by Tuesday.
Have a nice day.