The Grand Canyon. Not.

Apparently God fell asleep drunk behind the wheel of a backhoe, and made quite a mess of things. It's big. Really big. And there are already a bajillion photos of its spectacle. So that said, my favorite photos of the two days we spent tromping around the canyon really didn't show the canyon at all.

Quick, which way is up? I almost want to caption this Yggdrasil.

I camped out in this spot for almost fifteen minutes to get this shot. It turned out that some folks saw my plight and managed to corral the tourists up top out of the way of the sun, and the result.. speaks for itself. Have I ever mentioned that I love light islands?

Most of the pictures I liked from these two days are of other tourists posing for someone else -- But more on that later.