I’m exhausted, so I’m going to keep this short and sweet. We departed Texas on June 29 and we are now in Cayucas, California.
I’ve done so much that I don’t know where to begin. I stood on the corner of Winslow Arizona. I ate fry-bread. I made it out of Texas.
We spent New Year’s day at The Grand Canyon, and we saw an old abandoned amusement park dedicated to The Flintstones. We stayed in one of THE WORST hostels I’ve ever been to, and I’ve been to a lot of hostels. It is called The Grand Canyon International Hostel. Don’t stay there. It is dirty and noisy. The bathrooms had mildew on the showers. There are kitchens upstairs and down. That sounds great until you realize that the only place people have to eat is right outside of your bedroom. Yup. They have tables and chairs in the hallway so that you have strangers talking really loud all night long. I don’t know if there is a manager there. I never saw one. It was gross and uncomfortable. Big shout out to the guys over at my old work – Azzurro Blu – who did some quick research and found a new lodging – The Grand Palace which was incredible!
The Grand Canyon was incredible and beautiful. It wasn’t crowded at all, and we had a really good time driving through the snowy forest to get there. We stopped off at The Flintstone’s Bedrock City … Read the rest