The first time I left California to go to Utah was a great
experience to me. I was so used to breathing the air in LA that I could really
tell a difference from the LA smog and Utah’s desert land. Everything in sight
was nothing but rocky terrain. You can even see the heat wave arise from the
land. I thought California got hot, but as soon as you step into this other
place you just wanted to crack an egg on a rock and watch it sizzle. During the
night it as there was no heat whatsoever, it felt like a night in December but
in the summer. Despise the weather, the scenery was outstanding, all around
there was great, tall, giant mountains right next to the whole town. Cruising
through the town you’re able to see may things that you would not be able to
see in an urban city like Los Angeles. I
was stopped by a particular store in the middle of nowhere, a store of the
cultures of Native Americans. Everything caught me in a state of awe like a
child going into his first toy store; you just want to have everything. I
wanted to know what all the utilities mean to the Native Americans. Utah is a
place I will soon be visiting again without a doubt.
