Arizona, Part 2
Day 3 When I first see the grand canyon, I don't have that life-changing experience that some people describe. Maybe because this is as close to nature as your average fat American gets. I do get that feeling (that I often have in national parks) of being small and insignificant compared to the power of nature. The canyon is enormous. First up I take a hike on the bright angel trail, but only a few miles in and then back out, because I don't have that much water and the view stays the same pretty much the whole time. I need a backcountry permit to go down to the river, and I don't have one of those. I've tried to get one for two years now but it's very competitive. After that, frustration sets in when I realize how crowded the park is and how complicated it is to get around. I first try to drive around, but there's no parking anywhere and the roads make no sense. They're mostly one way and some are for shuttle only. I waste a few hours trying to get my beari...