A few days before Christmas, we road-tripped our way back to Williams, AZ. (We stayed there one night on our cross-country move over the summer, but didn't really get a chance to explore.) Williams is about 45 minutes south of the South Rim of the Grand Canyon and historic Route 66 passes through the downtown. Trains and train-themed activities are a big part of the tourism industry there, so we knew it would be a perfect fit for us.
We arrived on Sunday the 22nd and settled in for the night after the boys played in the snow for a few minutes. They were quickly reminded that snow is, in fact, cold, especially when they pick it up without gloves. I was quickly reminded how much I love living somewhere warm because getting in and out of the car or hotel or restaurant is a much bigger production when hats and coats and gloves are involved.
On Monday morning, we drove over to the train station to catch our ride to the Grand Canyon. We rode in style (first class!) and had a nice time on the 2 1/2 hour trip to the Rim. The boys made friends with the other kids in our cabin and we all had fun listening to the musicians, looking out the window, and just relaxing.
Once we got to the Grand Canyon, we had about three hours to walk around, eat lunch, look in the shops, and just marvel at the amazing sights. I think I spent 90% of my time saying, "No! Get back! Not so close to the edge!" Going to the Grand Canyon with energetic and fearless boys is not for the faint of heart. In all honesty, they were more impressed with the snow and rocks than with the Grand Canyon itself. And that's okay!
The train ride back to Williams was even more relaxing because the kids were very worn out and subdued. Hannah slept most of the way and Dan even closed his eyes for a minute. If you're ever in the Williams area, I highly recommend traveling by train to the Grand Canyon!