On my road trip from California to Florida, my first stop was the Grand Canyon in Arizona. I had heard that the best time to see the canyon was at sunrise, so I drove through the night to see it at that bewitching hour. Driving off of the highway, on a two lane road towards the canyon at 4 AM, I felt like I was the only one where and wondered where all the cars were. Once the sun came up, my question was answered as sleepy travelers from all around spontaneously appeared to see the morning rays over the cliffs. It was spectacular.