The author takes the reader on a profound journey, exploring the depths of grief and the solace that can be found in the natural world. The descriptions of the Great Salt Lake and the Great Basin are vivid and evocative, painting a picture of a harsh yet beautiful landscape.
However, there are a couple of minor quibbles. There are a fair number of unnecessary commas in the text, which can sometimes disrupt the flow. Additionally, in one section, it seems like TTW is overly-romanticizing Fremont and Anasazi cultures.
On a similar note, a larger issue is the absence of any mention beyond the surface level of TTW's family being some of the original settler colonialists in the Salt Lake Valley. This would have added another level of nuance to the text and made her proclamations of deep familial ties to the land more believable.
Nonetheless, this was a beautiful, well-written story that will stay with me for some time. Reading it while the Great Salt Lake water levels continue to decline was thought-provoking and chilling at times. It definitely made me reflect on the impact of human actions on the environment and the importance of finding refuge in nature.
After reading this book, I definitely need a palate cleanser or two. It was a heavy read, but one that was well worth the effort.