Colorado has always held a special place in my heart. It was the first place that I moved to immediately after my high school graduation. It was where I made my first friends as an adult. It was where I learned a lot about adult responsibilities. And most importantly, it was where I learned a lot about myself.
When I first moved to Denver, people would always remind me that the “The Mountains” are in the west. And this is how I would be able to find my way, if ever I was lost. Of course these “mountains” they spoke of were none other than the Rocky Mountains. Stunning, grand and beautiful, they will always be a physical monument in my memories. And those memories are of some of the most monumental moments in my life.