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During our stay in Bryce Canyon, storms seemed to dance along the horizon every afternoon—rolling in with dramatic clouds, rumbling just long enough to stir the air, and then drifting away again. And almost like clockwork, as the sun broke through the mist, rainbows would arc across the canyon. We saw them day after day, each one painting the red rock cliffs in a new glow. This moment was one of our favorites: a brilliant rainbow stretching over Bryce's hoodoos as the last light of evening lit up the landscape. It felt like the canyon's own little reward for weathering the storm.

Grace Over the Canyon

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