Never the Same Sunset Twice at The Grand Canyon

Stepping into an oil painting and surviving, despite being an idiot

Photo by the author with his own family in 2018 — thirty years after “The Westward Excursion of 1988”

Date 14: July 6, 1988 Ash Fork, Arizona to Grand Canyon National Park

A foul stench hung in the air — like raw sewage. But the day looked promising with clear skies and moderate temperatures.