We went to Hoover Dam first before going to the Grand Canyon.
Started off shittily, cos while jean went to marge room i went to mummy's room and i didn't take out the room card (and neither did jean)
So we were both locked out of the room and couldn't get an extra card, hence i had to wear daddy's totally oversized and ugly jacket and walked about in slippers in the sandy sand.
Yeah.
Woahh, the drive there was longgg. Took about 1 hour+ to go to Hoover Dam and another like 3 hours to go to the Grand Canyon.
Booo.
Photos are of mostly myself. Duh. It's my blog.
On the way out of Las Vegas
Prettyyy (:
BTW, that's zilian marge who kept demanding for people to take pictures of her INDIVIDUALLY. And she'd be grumpy if you come into the photo. Like around 20 photos in grand canyon itself?! Up to the point when all of us were so annoyed by her.
Hmmm, not too photogenic though :D
I was very proud of myself for knowing the word when i saw it :D
Teehee.
Teehee.
The tour guide said that every year there would be at least a few accidents that would happen. You'll like die if you accidentally fall down cos' it's kinda high up.
Jean refused to go anywhere near the edge.
The land there belongs to the native indians.
AND I'M GOING TO LOOK VERY UGLY IN THE PICTURES FROM NOW ON, BECAUSE OF THE WIND. DID I MENTION HOW UGLY I LOOK WHEN THE WIND BLOWS MY HAIR? AND EVEN WORSE WHEN IT COMBINES WITH THE SUN. GRRR.
And guess what you pay to walk on that pathetic 20metres thing? 25USD per person.
Stupid much. And the thing is you can't bring your camera there.
They have like people to take your photo there for 30USD bucks.
They call it "A bridge suspended in the air" where you supposedly get a "breathtaking view"
Again, stupid much. Thank god we didn't go on it.
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