I drove along the dirt road as the landscape stretched out in front of me along the horizon. The skies were a picture perfect blue with white clouds whisping throughout the air, the sun dancing back and forth behind them. The rolling hills of gold and brown rock reached out forever with dots of green sage growing wherever life could handle it. It was late fall but the temperatures were still in the upper 80’s. I finally came around to a parking lot and saw the main attraction, a towering set of rocks scraping up into the sky resembling Pride Rock from the Lion King. I thought I could hear Captain Kirk yelling for me to come help him, so I grabbed my phaser and my camera and set off.