Personal Narrative: The Grand Canyon

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The Grand Canyon

Our surprise trip to Las Vegas came to an end. Everyone was very mournful. We were on our way back to Arizona. We had just crossed the state border, and then later we had seen signs that said we were close to the Grand Canyon. My parents decided that since we had never been to the Grand Canyon before, then we should go. Everyone was so enthusiastic again.

Even when we were still driving to the entrance, I saw the beautiful view. I saw the red mountains, the rivers that were located in the canyon, and I saw countless helicopters that were preparing to take off into flight. When we had arrived at the entrance, we went to the gift shop to buy tickets. They had three amusing attractions to go on, a boat ride, a helicopter

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