The next morning we were off bright and early headed for
Williams, AZ just south of the Grand Canyon.
We had a reservation at a typical RV park. You know, with the hookups, the pool, laundry
and such so we could take care of some housekeeping before going off the grid
in the Grand Canyon. We made a
reservation at the Grand Canyon Railroad Hotel and RV Park that it had it ALL
(including a WHOLE LOT of concrete!).
Williams was exactly what you’d expect for a Western town
that’s located on Route 66 – actually the last town to be bypassed by Highway
40. With “saloons” on practically every
corner, the train station and train paraphernalia at every turn and Route 66
signs in every window, the town certainly did not lack personality.
We did a walk through the town, grabbed a few basic supplies,
stopped at the brewery down the street (even though Rob is still far from
feeling very good) and headed back to the RV park to get some work done. I did the laundry (I had forgotten how bad
public laundry machines were!) and Rob investigated why we were leaking
hydraulic fluid under the RV.

Being that the only solution to the jacks was replacement,
we ordered the jacks to meet us in Las Vegas. We now have the new challenge of
finding level places to park in all of the upcoming parks – should be
interesting to say the least!

Oh man, I was so excited to finally make it to the Grand
Canyon! I had managed to score three
nights reservations in the interior campground and was really psyched to get to
know this amazing park after years of dreaming about it! Check in went so smooth – the staff here are
over the top great - and we headed to our site.
YES, the GRAND CANYON!
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