There’s nothing quite like a little diversity here in Utah. It’s refreshing.

Even luckier for me, these guys were from the Middle-East. So the food was familiar (coussa, fatoush, wara’ anab… mmmmmmm), the language was familiar (I spoke Arabic to them half the time while the other half of the time, my flawless American-English turned into a heavy Arabic accent), the culture was familiar, the generosity was familiar; everything. And once I revealed to them that I was Lebanese, I became a lot less threatening with that giant brick of a camera in my hands.

Felt just like home.

To top it all off, Firas and Emma were, as with all my clients it seems, a dream to work with.

Here’s my favorites from the day: