and so is my big brain and I landed again in Arizona. leze verbatim in a tent on a comfortable mattress samopompujacym August, the tent cloudless sky covered with stars. heard only the cicadas (or cykadopodobne) and the rumble in my belly (very romantic ...).
from huntington beach we left today, as it is already in our standard of an hour late or 7 in the morning. congestion is not so bad, so trouble-free trip, with a few short stops for refueling, toilets and other coffee. Direction - las vegas (road No. 15), and later already specifically - Grand Canyon Village (road No. 40). desert scenery along the way and rather monotonous, and this shocking layout Nervous heat (for me already 24 C, zar, but here you can really scrambled eggs to fry on the tarmac). a godz.16 wyladowalysmy in place, and it was still quite early, obejrzalysmy in IMAX-e film about the canyon, oplacilysmy weekly pass for the car and go camping. park itself densely labeled, and in August we could not fathom and every way przejezdalysmy post twice, but according to the principle 'it must be somewhere here', 'somewhere' is finally found. spend the night at Mather campground, very pleasant, forestry (by no means oblesnym) camp at number 11 and we have room for cars, fireplace (no longer for the car, although if they found uprzec ...), place for tent and table with benches. place to camp with you rezerwowac paromiesiecznym advance but the cost of the stay very small, and the lovely surroundings. rozbijalysmy tent, of course, in complete darkness, I felt like we still see the sunset over the canyon rim, but the tent is somehow on their own, so it's time to sleep. I spent behind the wheel almost all the way (ok.800km) and still have excess energy. I beg you, let me Knock someone.
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