Minute by minute
A helicopter ride over the Grand Canyon, from the car park
Weigh-in, briefing, four minutes of forest, and then the edge. The rest is what you paid for.
Check-in, about forty-five minutes before. Photo ID, your booking, and then the weigh-in. It is done quietly on a floor scale and it is not a formality: the pilot uses the numbers to balance the aircraft, which is why nobody chooses their own window.
The briefing. Ten minutes or so: the harness, the doors, how to approach and leave the aircraft, and the rule about never walking uphill of a helicopter on sloping ground. Headsets are handed out here.
The walk out. In a line, ducking, usually with the rotor already turning. It is the loudest part of the day and the part everyone films.
Lift-off, and four minutes of forest. Flat ponderosa pine to the horizon. People start to wonder whether they have been sold something.
And then the ground stops. The forest runs to an edge and there is a mile of air beneath you. This is the moment a helicopter ride over the Grand Canyon is sold on, and it does not disappoint anybody.
The rest. The Dragon Corridor, side canyons opening one after another, the Colorado a green thread at the bottom, and on the longer flights the crossing to the far rim. Then back over the pines, which look entirely different now.