This rustic cabin, outfitted with gun slits, was once home to John D. Tewksbury, patriarch of the bloodiest family feud in American history.

The state's only comprehensive museum dedicated to the mineral that defined its history and economy.

These free-roaming horses were once destined to disappear from the land.

Thousands of Mexican Free-Tailed Bats soar around an abandoned storm drain at sunset each summer.

This small, unassuming street is now a canvas for color and creativity.

A small canyon with petroglyphs and a seasonal waterfall, only a short hike from the remnants of old Route 66.

You feel like you're in a forest, but you're actually walking amidst the branches and trunks of a single giant tree.

This museum remembers the tough Mormon trek across America through an intriguing array of artifacts.

Here, at the "world's longest art gallery," you'll find forty miles of ancient petroglyphs and pictographs.

Giant, natural amphitheaters made of delicate geological formations called "hoodoos."