When i was a little kid I really wanted to be an Indian. So it’s not really a surprise that one of my most lasting memories of our trip across the US is Mesa Verde National Park. The home of the Anasazi. There are brick homes built into cliffs by the Anasazi that date back to 600 AD. It’s really an amazing sight, and I got such a strong vibe when I was there. A different sense of the far-away past. Tough to explain, but it was like a spiritual feeling, and somehow different than that. Just different than i’d ever felt. I hope to get back there some day, and highly recommend visiting.