In Arizona we decided to stay in Flagstaff because it's close to the Grand Canyon and Sedona. It's an ok town, nice little restaurant called Granny's (good wings, lots of TV screens), amazing pancakes at the Galaxy Diner and a Dairy Queen (yes!). We didn't spend much time in the town itself because we were here to see the surrounding nature.
First stop, the Grand Canyon and it certainly is...grand. There is a reason the entrance fee ticket is good for seven days. You could spend 7 days here and barely get through any of it. There is hiking and mules and helicopter rides and a million ways to explore this place. How about the people that just kinda want to see it, but not be entrenched in it? It took us a little time to figure out our approach. We drove and parked along the South Rim and hiked about a mile in the area along the canyon. It was spectacular and to be quite honest a little overwhelming in its magnificence. It looked like a picture or the backdrop to a really strange glamour shot.

Some dark clouds started to pass through and although it didn't rain we weren't taking any chances. It's a good thing our guts told us it was time to go considering the horrible flooding that occured the next day and the 250+ people that needed to be evacuated and the 11 missing tourists they just found. Wow, that would've sucked!

The Grand Canyon will be one of the places on this trip I vow to return to another time.

Since we had time some time we decided to take everyone's advice and go to Sedona. The drive into Sedona was breathtaking! You drive down this winding mountain to get into the town and it was unbelievable. I know I keep using these extreme adjectives to describe things like the Painted Desert or the Grand Canyon or Sedona, but there are so few words. You really have to see it to believe it. Sedona has it all; foresty wildnerness, red rock, grand buttes, towers and carved out sandstone. The town is really cute too. They have cute souvenir shops and restaurants and spas. Apparently there was a discovery of "energy vortexes" in the rocks here so in addition to being pretty, it has a big new-age population. We don't necessarily buy into all that stuff, we're not even sure what it means exactly, but Sara's sinuses had never been clearer.

We drove around and checked out this really cool chapel that was built right into the Red Rock and looked like a part of the mountain. We weren't sure our little "escalante" (which Sara has also called an "excalibur" and an "escada" again, no idea why) would make it back up the big mountain, but it did wonderfully.
Back into Flagstaff, Dairy Queen awaits!