
The Palo Duro Canyon - "Grand Canyon of Texas" - second largest canyon in the U.S. - who knew!? It far exceeded our expectations, and we are glad we went. The pictures just don't do it justice. Here's the story of our journey.
We stopped on the way to Amarillo in a little town called Groom. It is the home of a weird leaning water tower, a sculpture garden that depicts the crucifixion of Christ, and the biggest cross you have ever seen! This is Jonathan telling Judas that he is a horrible man. He made a point to tell him off! :-)
Home Sweet Home! What a beautiful view from our campsite! The sun rose each morning over the ridge, and it was beautiful.

This thing........whatever it is........crawled about one inch from Richard's foot, and it scared us both to death! (Okay, I did some research. This is a 40-legged centipede. I always thought they had 100 legs, but I guess not. Anyway, the dude online that got stung by one said it felt like a hammer smashed his hand. So, it's a good thing Richard didn't step on it!)

Richard walking near our campsite - it was very big and open - good for watching for rattlesnakes and little kids, we thought.

The munchkins enjoyed the firepit and sitting near it like two little adults chatting.
The deer here were very friendly....a little too friendly at meal times. Here they are trying to figure out what Richard is getting "for them" out of the car!

On the trail toward the Lighthouse. This is the beginning - everyone is clean, happy, and not exhausted! Jonathan was fascinated by his whistle that his Dad gave him in case of an "emergency." He blew it once because his legs hurt, but we told him that was not an emergency - even though he was CONVINCED that it was.
Below you can tell we're a little farther along, and Alyssa is starting to wilt. Jonathan found a stick, though, and he was excited to be like Dad with a walking stick to use to kill snakes! What a tough boy! He talked and talked about how he would kill one, and I know if he saw one he would probably run like crazy blowing his emergency whistle the whole way!
Below, in the distance you can see two little spikes - that is our goal - otherwise known as the Lighthouse. This was the first time we saw it, and we were a good mile and a half into the hike at this point.
We're getting closer - and the zoom lens doesn't hurt, either! We ate a snack and rested in the shade on the plateau between the two pillars. The boys climbed to the top of the one on the left, but it was too dangerous and tricky for the girls, so we sat and rested with some German tourists.
The kids and Richard at the base of the Lighthouse. This was a bit longer than 3 miles to get here, and we really had to climb the last portion - quite tricky for little ones because there was a lot of dirt that made it slippery.

Resting and posing at the top. What a cute pair! And what troopers they were! Everyone who passed us, including a large group of police officers, said they couldn't believe they were hiking the trail.

Jonathan hanging over the top to wave at Mom! AGH! Thank God Richard had him by the legs!

Richard and the kiddos on the way down - this was the trickiest part with all the slippery dirt. We had to go very slow and really pay attention to where we were walking!

At the end of the hike, we went to the Trading Post and got ice cream and cooled off. Then we went to the top of the rim and viewed the canyon from above. We could see how far we had hiked, and we were very proud we made it.......and that it was over. We were dirty, stinky, and just plain tired. But we had a great time. Richard said he had no idea that it was going to be that hard of a hike, and he was proud we all made it. We drank all the water we carried, and we could have drunk more. We all gulped down an extra bottle when we got back to the car - along with a Capri Sun each! :-)
Below, Jonathan enjoys his pancakes the last day of our campout! What a silly boy!
