The trip down to the San Luis Valley this past weekend has been firing my imagination in all kinds of ways. It has this almost magical quality, almost like going back in time. One minute you're in Main Street USA in the 1950s, the next you're in the Old West with the cavalry fighting the Indians, then in other places, you're in a wild pre-human world, nothing but prairie and sky and cloud-splitting mountains off in the distance.
I can see why people come here.
It's a unique place, that's for sure.