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The only way to describe the Grand Canyon is only in one word: breathtaking. Although the drive from Las Vegas to the Grand Canyon was a long one, going down historical Route 66 was fantastic. We left fairly early in the morning but still only managed to get there well into the night.
We'd also stopped at a few ma and pa restraunts and shops along the way and were fascinated by the history each person gave us. An older couple even mentioned meeting some pretty famous people--including Frank himself. We also passed through a Native Indian reservation and pulled off to a side road just to see some wild horses grazing in the pasture. They weren't the least bit bothered by us either but then such powerful animals could knock a person senseless in one simple kick. But it was truly very peaceful and a reminder of just how wild this country really is and how desperately we need to continue preserving it. We also seen a wild jack rabbit--big ears and all. Fast as the wind they are. By the time we did reach the GC park we were exhausted so we stayed in a nearby hotel (Holiday Inn Express) and planned our adventures for the next day.