Since Iver's school was closed for all of Presidents' Week, we decided to take a few days off and made a trip out of it to Arizona (when we turned down Niall's request for a "home" birthday party, we spun our trip to also be a celebration of his fourth big day! And then we held our breath, hoping no one got COVID right before we left town...).
American Airlines recently (I think within the year?) started offering a Humboldt County- Phoenix flight, which was just over two hours long! Despite the early departure time (5:43 a.m., which required getting up in the three-o'clock hour), and some bad traffic on the way to Flagstaff due to an accident, twelve hours after we left our northern California home, we were standing on the South Rim of one of the seven natural wonders of the world, the incredible Grand Canyon. I've been to the Grand Canyon a couple of times, once with my family during high school and once in around 2006 when I was doing a rotation at the Mayo Clinic in Scottsdale (a Phoenix suburb) but it had been a while, and this was my first time going in winter.
The late afternoon sun into the canyon was gorgeous and the kids were excited to be out of the car as we explored some of the "Trail of Time" on the Rim Trail (~7000 feet) west of Bright Angel Lodge. The canyon is about 277 miles long and ten miles wide.
(These photos don't capture the teeth-gritting from me as I watched my energetic boys look over the canyon rim, with the one mile drop below... I really enjoyed much more the parts with railings!)