Floating down the Colorado River from the Glen Canyon Dam to the upper edge of the Grand Canyon at Lee’s Ferry, Arizona was a serene yet surreal experience. Easy friendships were formed for an afternoon. The words of strangers from places I’ve yet to see broadened our perspectives with their own. And vice versa, I hope.
At times we simply basked in the stillness, alternately humbled and elevated by our wonderment. Gliding, as part of the river itself as it carved minuscule changes into the canyon surrounding us.2 Comments