We hiked a little ways down into the canyon on the Bright Angel Trail. I (the supplies carrier) forced the issue of early stopping after seeing countless gasping hikers making their way up the trail. While I thought this move was one of self-preservation, I didn't have nearly as much trouble With the ascent as the others did. It seemed like we needed to stop every few steps! I, the athsmatic was easily outpacing the rest of our group of aspiring hikers glad that we turned around early.
We saw some other lookout points before leaving. Again, I felt like I barely got a feeling for the park in the time it took for the others to be hopelessly bored. I just don't understand how that works. If I wanted ten three second views, I would have read National Geographic! Pictures can't convey the feeling of the sun and wind and depth from the rim.
I guess that this little bit is better than the previous one - I hope that it doesn't spoil future, longer visits.