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I remember when I saw the Grand Canyon.
It was 35 degrees in Arizona.
I was wearing my jacket.
We climbed a big hill and then we saw it.
The huge hole in the earth.
So big you can see it from space.
It was snowing so it was even prettier
I could see trees, birds, and layers of rock,
Red, gray, brown and dark yellow.
I had a great time.
On the way back to Phoenix,
we went to a restaurant.
I had a HUGE piece of pie.