Grand Canyon Adventure
Day One - Travel
It’s morning. I mean, morning, morning; like 5 a.m. We are up and at 'em, movable-like, but only stumbling awake.
The sounds of a Monty Python documentary play in the background as I search for whatever it is I fear I am forgetting.
“Did I,” followed by dot, dot, dot, floats in my head. Normally it’s the usual suspects like toothbrush, passport, license, cash, etc.
Instead I find myself wondering if I packed a plastic bag to hold wadded toilet paper for outdoor toilet time.
For the record I did forget a bag. I made do.
Long Sleeved Shirts
Favorite Hiking Shorts
Bandages (Just in Case!)
"Over the Edge" Grand Canyon Death Toll Book
LOTS of Socks
Why do I feel like I'm forgetting something?
We forgot the informational packet with the Hualapai Lodge address as well as directions. Google maps is a saving grace.