Nota fan of Utah. As soon as I crossed the state line, it felt as if doors were shutting and I'd entered a place of great secrets and judgement. Odd, considering I know a few kind and wonderful people that live there.
Instead of the long, straight roads of Wyoming, there were twists, turns and uncertainty around each bend. It felt unpleasant. My mood changed dramatically for the better once I hit Idaho.
Idaho feels like a warm smile and open arms.
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