A Solo Trip to Utah Redefined Winter Joy
This December, rather of exhausting myself trying to fulfill everyone else’s holiday expectations, I booked a flight to Utah seeking a personal reset. What I found was a surprising sense of belonging and a redefined understanding of who gets to experience winter luxury.
Landing in Salt Lake City, the airport immediately felt welcoming and upscale. Families eagerly greeted loved ones returning from missionary trips with visible warmth. As a Black woman visiting Utah for the first time,I braced for feeling out of place. Instead, I felt grounded, curious, and remarkably cozy.
Utah isn’t a typical destination people associate with Black women, particularly during ski season. Yet, every interaction challenged that assumption. I was reminded that luxury, rest, and winter joy aren’t exclusive; they’re for everyone. There was a quiet power in fully embracing the experience - wearing my best winter clothes, enjoying cocktails, taking ski lessons, and prioritizing a holiday retreat centered around my own needs. Park City gently encouraged me to broaden my idea of where I’m allowed to feel at ease.
The drive to park City was breathtaking. Snow-covered mountains and winding roads created a cinematic landscape reminiscent of classic holiday films. Arriving at the Westgate Park city Resort, I realized I’d entered the winter escape I’d only dreamed of. My one-bedroom suite was a true sanctuary, complete with a fireplace, spacious living area, plush bedding, and a luxurious soaking tub.
