Sunday, November 13, 2005

trip: pt2

180 to 64 to the Grand Canyon.

There is nothing I could say, nothing I could show you, that would prepare you for seeing the Grand canyon.

Only made it as far as Albuquerque because the Grand Canyon took a little longer than expected, including driving around looking for squished penny machines, and eating an over-priced italian meal at a place called Spaghetti Western. At least they played the score to The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly while we ate. 64 to I40 to Albuquerque, with Diego sleeping on my lap the whole way.


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