A bit of historical background on sightseeing at the South Rim of the Grand Canyon.
Once again the view was breathtaking and strangely you don't get bored or tired of it. It's just so beautiful that you can't help staring at it. It's so big that each time you look at it you see something new or different.
Now at each viewpoint I go over the fence and sit at the edge. From there not only do I get a better view but I also have the "king of the world" feeling. I'm sitting there, legs hanging down, on top of the Grand Canyon.
I guess this is called pure hapiness.
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