I talked to my husband and daughter last night and they were loving the Grand Canyon. Seven snowstorms moved through when they were first there, so that they could not see much, but then the clouds dispursed and they got their first glimpse. I'm so happy for them. It is a wonder of the world. And they are there when the crowds are not so overwhelming and the landscape different than in the summer with the hordes. I really did share in their joy.
Today I am going with a friend to a museum white elephant sale, which will be somewhat like the multitude at the Grand Canyon on a summer's day, but without the vertigo. At least, I hope without the vertigo. It is held in a huge warehouse, and there is more to see than the eyes can manage, but it should be fun. I hope to find a couple of goofy things. It isn't the eight wonder of the world, but it's a wonder I can wrap my head around.
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