We've done a lot of traveling this June. It seems like we scarcely got home from one national park before we headed off to another one for the Durham family reunion this week.
We all took a train ride to tour the Grand Canyon.
It was a great time to get reacquainted with cousins . . .
. . . and uncles.
The grownups took lots of pictures at the Canyon . . .
. . . but Joy just wanted to climb trees (well back from the canyon edge, I assure you).
Then we relaxed on a hotel's lawn . . .
. . . and watched an impressive Native American dance until it was time for our return trip on the train . . .
. . . which got held up. And since we're 21st century tourists and not 19th century travelers, we thought that was kind of fun and cheerfully handed over our spare change.