October 13th - we visited the Grand Canyon. Although both Steve and I have been before, we thought we should visit while here on our mission. It turned out, weather-wise, to be an interesting weekend to go. Arizona was enjoying a cold front and, I believe, residual moisture from another Pacific tropical storm (not as intense as Rosa, though) so our weekend was cool, cloudy, and at times rainy. This is a view from Highway 180 out of Flagstaff on our way. You can see snow was falling on the mountains.
Temperatures at the Grand Canyon were cool and the light breeze made us glad we had long sleeves - and a jacket for me. We never got rain while we were there, thankfully, but it was mostly cloudy with an occasional peek of the sun. We spent about five hours there - riding the shuttle to various points, taking a very short walk on the path along the rim. Because of Steve's back, regularly sitting down was a high priority. It was fun to hear all the different languages being spoken and to see all the dogs that people brought!
There are elk all over the park
We left at sunset and drove south. The clouds created an amazing sunset. I tried to capture some of it as Steve was driving. The second one is snow-covered San Francisco peak that the sun just lit up like fire as it was setting
We stayed in the cute little town of Williams in a hotel called the Canyon Country Inn. See below. Our room window is the top right. With the lace curtains and rose pink decor, it felt just like we were sleeping in grandma's attic. We went to the Williams ward for church on Sunday. There is a great set of missionaries assigned to that ward - Elders Kearl and Karl - and they are teaching a few people. One woman brought her friend who brought her little 18-month daughter, Serenity. Well, Serenity took a shining to me and, by the end of third hour, she was sitting on my lap. Made me happy.
Williams is on the old Route 66 but, instead of dying when the interstate bypassed it, it kept the Route 66 flavor alive and it is a charming little town. You can see from the picture I took from the church parking lot that it is up in the pines.
We drove back down to Phoenix via Oak Creek Canyon which, in spite of a light rain, was just a feast for the eyes. (think Ogden or Provo canyon). It took us through Sedona that looked even more beautiful with the red rock against the dark cloudy sky. We side-stepped over to Cottonwood to deliver some packages to our missionaries assigned there (Elders Hirschi, Hill, Larsson, and Johnson) before heading to Anthem.
The only sour spot to the whole day was the traffic on I-17. At several points on our way down into the Phoenix valley, we were either at a dead stop or a slow crawl - a combination of a couple of accidents, rain, and everyone returning fro their Fall Break. But, it gave us a chance to visit with Julina since we were stopped near Camp Verde and cell phone towers. And, it gave me a chance to take lots of dramatic sunset photos out the window.













































