The last chapter of Mr Wallace’s travel diary.

The last chapter of Mr Wallace’s travel diary.
Overawed by the majesty of the Yosemite National Park
everything went well until we covered about half a mile and then the car just stopped. Geraldine could do nothing with it and I have never had time to learn anything about a car except how to keep the accelerator down
A few yards from the hotel we looked down and suddenly without any warning the earth stopped short and the grand canyon of Arizona was below us.