I took this video with my cell phone and when I converted it to YouTube, the quality deteriorated. Although extremely terrifying (and somewhat nauseating) this was by far one of the top ten moments of my life. Coincidentally, the last time I visited the Grand Canyon was to hike to the bottom, also with Eric and Kelly.
Not much else of significance happened on this trip. Except off-roading in an old beat-up jeep down a dried river-bed leading to a desert clearing where a makeshift and illegal shooting range existed and firing a .22 and .45 at old computer parts and beer cans while using bullets as ear plugs. Oh yeah, and longboarding for the first time in my life. At high speeds. Down a steep hill. To a bar that I am still convinced we could have easily (and safely) walked to.
I only fell off three times.