While we were there, we visited the Grand Canyon with his sister, and a some ghost towns. It was cold at the Grand Canyon and we had to borrow coats to when we explored.
|The Hero with daughter #2, a niece, daughter #1, nephew and moi.|
The trip through the Painted Desert took longer than we anticipated. We looked at the map and recognized that it was too far to make it to a camping ground that evening. At the end of the Park gates was a large parking area, we pulled over, ate supper, and read stories until the girls fell asleep. The Hero, sat his table outside on the ground next to the van so we could make the girls bed on the floor and we could sleep in the back. It got chilly and we ended up with all of us snuggled on the bed. The Hero woke up first, and began to clean up the sleeping gear so I could make breakfast. He discovered it was COLD (a note here, it was cold but not freezing, however the Hero thought anything below 70 was freezing, lol). He opened the door, then closed it quickly. His decision was that we were driving on to find a place to go to the bathroom and eat breakfast. I started dressing the girls as he drove. From the front of the van about a half an hour down the road I heard.... "Oh no!" I responded with "What is wrong?" (Head slap) "I forgot to pick up the table. It is sitting on the side of the road." Deep sigh from the Hero, "I guess, I'll have to make another."
Another lesson. Don't rush off from your camp, you will always forget something.