For those of you who don’t know, my husband flies helicopter tours over the Grand Canyon. He has been working at this job for about a year and half, and we finally made arrangement for me to go for a ride with him. I don’t know what took me so long, but I finally made it up there. It was amazing!
|The photos don’t do it justice.|
To be honest, I didn’t take too many photos in the air.
Part of the tour included landing in the bottom. We got the waterfall site, which was nice because it was a little bit away from the other landing spots. Tours are always coming in and out, so we didn’t have to be in the middle of it.
|See those bags by my feet? Ya, they are filled with puke from a motion-sick passenger|
Can you believe I am married to this stud?