First of all Bryce Canyon
shouldn’t be called that at all. It should be called Bryce Amphitheater because
it was formed by many different streams and rivers so it isn’t technically a
canyon. First my dad and I decided to
explore the area. We biked to the
general store, and I asked the question that I had been asking everywhere. “Is
there WiFi here?” I’m sorry if it seems a little out of the camping
spirit, but the southwest has almost no WiFi, and I was way behind on my
Netflix shows. Luckily we learned that there was WiFi, and even better, it was
in a pizzeria and coffee shop. That
evening I went to the pizzeria and got a pizza. Then I watched an hour and a
half of Netflix.
Day three was spent driving. My
dad rolled me out of bed at seven in the morning before the sun was even up
yet! Then we had to take down the camper and drive three hours to Zion National
Park
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