For those of you who have visited the four corners, we sympathize. Ne'er a better waste of 3 dollars has been collected. The sun beats down at 109 degrees, and people stand in the center saying WTF? Here I am in my "no big deal pose".
The only plus is that they sell some sweet Navajo fry bread (which my lovely grandmother used to make). It is savory. I felt bad eating it in front of Ash, but thank God it exists. If you ever drive through the Navajo reservation, get some. It truly rules. The only downside is if you get it with powdered sugar, your lap is covered with the shit by the time you get to Flagstaff. If you get pulled over by a cop, they'll either understand the delicious bread treat, or they'll think you came directly from Studio 54. "Excuse me Mr. Jagger, but I'm going to have to make sure that's sugar...", they'll say.
This picture is an unlikely patch of green and beautiful yellow flowers on the way to the Grand Canyon.
The picture actually looks more impressive than the canyon itself (this day, at least). Although impressive, we felt that Waimaya Canyon in Hawaii was a bit more awe-inspiring. At this time of day, it almost looked like a backdrop. We will explore in the canyon next time, and try to go at sunset. So, I am not saying it's not worth visiting at all. Just go during sunrise/sunset.
The Hoover Dam also proved to be exactly what I thought it was going to be. A big dam... Ash was freaked out by the edge, hence the grimace...
Vegas, around the bend... Time to cool off from the 116 degree temperature.
P.S. If you are trying to stay in Flagstaff in the summer, don't. They charge outrageous amounts during the summer. We searched everywhere online, and finally found a Budget Inn for 55 a night. After the heat, we needed some cool air sleeping for a night. Just move on to Vegas where you can find a deal.
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