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.
PACKING ITEMS:
Water Bottles
Hiking Boots
Long Sleeved Shirts
Favorite Hiking Shorts
Sunscreen
Tweezers
Bandages (Just in Case!)
Water Shoes
Camera
"Over the Edge" Grand Canyon Death Toll Book
LOTS of Socks
Why do I feel like I'm forgetting something?
LATER
We forgot the informational packet with the Hualapai Lodge address as well as directions. Google maps is a saving grace.
This time.
