This is the Grand Canyon I first visited more than twenty years ago. It remains the same as what I remembered. Added safety rails are probably the only thing different.
I did not know how to take a good picture then, and now I am still a bit bewildered with the massive scale of the rock formation. Different angle makes significantly different images. I could have edited the picture below to pop the colors, but the steaming heat and hazy air create the ancient flare that I like.
My fear for the height makes me envious of those who are daringly standing on the edge of the rock looking down…