It’s funny — I’m always saying how terrible Arizona is in regards to its landscape, but really it is quite beautiful when I actually step back and admire it. Sure I get tired of the same mountains and cacti I drive by daily, but I certainly can’t say the same thing about the Grand Canyon. It truly is remarkable. The best part about seeing its wonderful sights are the people you take the trip with. When Garrett visited my family and I for Thanksgiving, my father, sister and I made sure to take him with us on the four hour journey to northern Arizona. Sure we took in the sights, but looking back at the pictures I just remember the funny moments and memories that the trip provided for us. I will warn you, I am feeling rather cheesy right now — it’s late as I write this though, so you shouldn’t judge me. I have decided that at the end of the day no matter where you are in the world, the only thing that matters is who you are with. Okay cheesiness done and over with, I promise. Bed time for moi — au revoir for now!