Blue Lobster Blue at the Grand Canyon
I have prepared to write this blog for a long time, and now the sight of this natural phenomenon has left me completely lost for words. Anything I could say would never even begin to do this place justice. Colossal, unending, timeless, these words are a pale and poor description for a land that must be seen to be believed. The words “beware the canyons spell”, which Janice and Joel spoke to me (Friends and beloved fellow Cellardoor family members) before I left, echo in my mind as I navigate the expanse, for time seems to stop here and deer walk beside you. It truly is like another world, like nothing else on earth. No one can be the same after seeing this place. It only makes sense that the blue lobster would travel here. Surrounded by a massive forest of small pines the canyon appears suddenly and without warning. All around you can hear the gasps and awe of those who have made the pilgrimage from all over the world. The Grand Canyon speaks a language all its own that changes everyone who hears it. A very special thanks to Janice & Joel, and to all those who experienced the blue lobster at the Market place in Grand Canyon National park, where the lobster made itself boldly known.
We can only guess where the Blue lobster will travel next so keep your eyes open and your glasses ready.
-Matt Wellman