More about the magic number later.
We miraculously and safely
arrived at Puerta Penasco, Mexico.
arrived at Puerta Penasco, Mexico.
The hot tub was a great place to warm up.
We relaxed, walked on the beach,
ate fresh shrimp, and watched the
weather forecast for the Grand Canyon...
...snow storms on the horizon at the CG.
We moved up our mule reservations,
checked out of Mexico 3 days early
and headed north.
A quick overnight stop with the
Daryl and Cecile Shumway family
of Glendale, Arizona.
( Thanks for hosting us. We love you)
And arrived at the South Rim Thursday
afternoon, December 11th.
First and foremost, the weigh-in!
Here comes the magic number...199!!!
200 lbs. would kill the mule,
and hiking it would kill Lane.
The mule and Lane both smiled :)
We checked into our rim cabin and
celebrated the weigh-in by eating
"battleship" burgers, onion rings
and blueberry pie (ala mode).
10 miles down the Bright Angel trail
and we are crossing the Colorado
River on mules. Very great!
(Carolyn's perspective; The brown is my mule's neck,
black gloved hand holding tight to the saddle horn
and rein. The army green color of the Colorado
River is seen flowing under the bridge.)
Lane waves his politically correct
"mule motivator" in acknowledgment
of our arrival at Phantom Ranch.
1 comment:
I'm glad the donkey ride worked out. Looks so sunny, I'm jealous!
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