The great challange

Waking up to cold 40 F and pain after sleeping on almost bare ground, we leave for the big challange of hiking into the canyon. Of course we belive that we can manage the difficult trail... After a while tripping down holding on to the canyon wall, we realise that "No we cant!"

After that defeat we spend the day walking on the rim trail for a couple of hours, eating pizza and back to campground. This time preparing for the night with warm clothes and pine needles (pignails) to be our nest.

While enjoying the night discussing ufo's and life, our french camp neighbors' (one very old gentlemen and his very young mistress) came begging for a corkscrew. After that we left the subject ufo's for more wierd phenomenon...