Mitch and I reminisced about our previous trip with our kids, and how our two-year old daughter had given us such a fright because she was at that age where all she wanted to do was be free and explore. Translation: leaping off the rim. We ran into a mother that was experiencing our same dilemma of the past.
Okay, I admit to having a bit of vertigo, and Mitch held onto me, but then the dizziness faded and I was keeping up with our group better. We backtracked and walked out on the rim with
Riding back down to Williams,
As we ate dinner, we said goodbye to