My first day in the
I was born and raised in Caracas Venezuela I was used to the sun, the beaches and just a busy a metropolitan type of life, in short I was used to seeing a big city life, after all Caracas has over 6 million people living and the contrast between the 2 million that are in the Salt Lake City Wasatch Front and Caracas was day and night.
On my first hours in the States my sister who lived in Utah for almost ten years prior to my coming wanted me to try some Mexican food (something I never had tried in my life, at least not cooked by real Mexicans) and while driving to the “La Puente” restaurant the very first thing I noticed was how empty the sidewalks were.
It was the middle of the summer, the sun was up and it was just nice outside I had to ask “were did all the people go?” my sister just smiled because she knew what I meant… Big sidewalks but not one person on them, everyone was driving!
Once in the restaurant I had my first jalapeƱo and decided that Mexican food was spicy and just not for me, I still liked the food and I would still eat it but it was just not for me (then.) I liked what I saw of the city I can sincerely say that I started to feel in love with the City of Salt Lake.
Although I could go on and on about the differences, and even though I miss a great deal of things about my homeland I feel well in here and I just love the look of the city and mountains in winter time.
Marcus Sarzalejo.