On March 21st(The first day of Spring), we got the first significant snowfall that I had seen at the Grand Canyon. It was only about an inch or two, but that’s still something, so I went out to Mather Point around sunset to see if any light would break through the clouds.

Typically these walkways would be packed with tourists in the summer.

Some of these unfortunate folks were just passing through, and this would be their only opportunity to see the canyon.

“Look Ma, I’m at the Grand Canyon!”