Seconds after posting this entry, I'll board a shuttle and head for the north rim of the Grand Canyon. It's really happening. I'm really going.
I've been vascillating between elation and trepidation for the past 48 hours.
We loaded our backpacks yesterday and mine is heavy and awkward and I have no idea how I'm going to haul it across multiple terrains and altitudes.
But I'll figure it out. And I'll make it happen.
Our guide has already done the Rim2Rim ten times this year.
Ten. This year.
So... I will figure it out.
A good friend of mine sent me this beautiful article about reverence and it's direct relationship to the beauty and magnitude of the Grand Canyon. It's a lovely and succinct read. Give it a gander... http://www.spiritualtravels.info/ens-columns/on-the-rim-of-the-canyon/
And I'll see you good folks on the other side of personal accomplishment...
I'm an actress, a writer, a singer, and a move well-er. I love Scrabble, spades and air hockey. And P90X changed my life. But hiking the Grand Canyon is an entirely different beast. If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up too much space, right? Well, here's to the edge...