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In June of 1995 I was working for Virtual Solutions in Dallas, Texas. They sent me and
a few other folks to Phoenix for a week. I took advantage of the situation and stayed
in Arizona through the weekend. The weekend boiled down to 19 straight hours of riding
all over the state of Arizona. From Phoenix I traveled north east to Monument Valley.
From Monument Valley I came back south west and went through the Grand Canyon. I
stopped at every scenic overlook. Some of the pictures were taken going 75 MPH so they
may seem a little blury. Don't worry. It's not your monitor.
I was a virgin of life at the time. I first experienced life on the edge of the canyon.
I fell in love with life at that point in time and began a relationship with the canyon
that hasn't stopped since. I knew the brief time I spent at the canyon wasn't enough.
I knew I had to experience the canyon from the bottom. Shortly after this brief
encounter, I booked a river rafting trip for
September, 1996. A few other friends were to come along.
Here are some pics from this milestone in my life.
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