Last week there was a bit of buzz about town with the opening of Granary Row.
It’s in one of those industrial west-side neighborhoods where it feels like no one lives, but trains and trucks. The area is hemmed in by a freeway on all sides. It’s a favorite haunt for budding photographers hoping to get their urban decay on.
It’s where I’ve met a number of amazing entrepreneurs working to build small businesses that make SLC more vibrant.
And it finally feels like a neighborhood.
The Kentlands Initiative worked with the city to design and build a “pop up market and festival.” Granary Row is made up of recycled cargo containers redesigned with gardens, restaurants and shops in mind. My favorite part is that the whole thing sits in the middle of a wide street. Those wide mid-western streets drive me crazy. It is one of the worst features of SL,UT life, especially on the west side.
A row of trailers breaks it up nicely. And it feels for once like a walkable area.
I’m going by weekend-only hang out tonight. My first stop is going to be the Porch. The group invites locals to tell stories about their lives in a supportive atmosphere. I’m thrilled the Utah Valley group has a second home “up north.” It’s the closest thing we have around here to the Moth, and I’m excited to see how it goes.
I can’t wait to hear the stories! Maybe someday I’ll be brave enough to share my own.