This summer, as I traveled around the American West, I had a little time to stop in and snap a few photos of a little spot in Northern Utah called Smithfield Canyon. It's not my best photography, but it was an amazing day and the landscape offers enough natural beauty, it's hard to not take a nice photo. This is a little piece of the American pie that my family has owned for generations. I have always loved traveling to this place and now that I live so far away it felt incredible to spend just a few short hours there this summer with my dad and brother. I really hope to return someday soon and spend the amount of time it takes to really do this little canyon the justice it deserves in the eyes of the camera, as well as spend more quality time with the people I share so many wonderful memories with. Until then, I hope you enjoy this little peek at some of my earliest memories of adventure.