Story by Sky Starling
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My husband and I have a tradition: whenever we drive through a tunnel, we roll down the windows, honk the horn, and yell at the top of our lungs. I found myself doing this once again as we drove north through Provo Canyon toward Midway, Utah. The surrounding mountains were dusted with a light layer of snow, though the sun shone brightly down on us.
As a local, I’ve driven up the canyon countless times, but something felt different as we wound our way up the road, far beneath the high peaks. Below, a river thick with winter’s bounty rushed away. The small towns of Midway, Heber, and others nestled in the valleys like pools of water, collecting at the lowest points of the tall, scenic mountains around them. We were charmed by the Swiss-inspired architecture. The warmth and hospitality of the locals made the chilly breeze inconsequential as we spent our time strolling the lanes, window-shopping at locally run shops and restaurants.
Midway, located just about 50 miles from Salt Lake City, feels like an escape from the hustle of urban life. A mere 45-minute drive along the scenic route through Provo Canyon, this quaint town offers a perfect retreat into nature, and yet it’s close enough to be easily accessible for a weekend getaway. With its charming Swiss village-style buildings and stunning views of the Wasatch Mountains, Midway feels like it’s worlds away, yet is only a short drive from the capital city.
Everything about our time in Midway was colored by the bright, sunny days and crisp mountain breezes. In the evening, we dined at Z’s Chop Haus, where the staff was cheerful and friendly, and the food was sublime—clearly prepared with care. Our laughter and conversation followed us back to the hotel that night.
On our second day in Midway, we booked a tour of a local dairy farm. It was just the two of us and the farmer, Russ, who shared how he cares for the cows. From feeding them with a bottle when they’re just a few days old, to ensuring their easy, relaxing life among the other dairy cows in their specially designed barn, he explained, “Everything here is designed to keep our cows happy. Happy cows, happy milk.”
Midway has a rich history rooted in agriculture and Swiss culture. Settled by Swiss immigrants in the 1850s, the town still carries traces of its heritage, especially in its architecture and local businesses. The town’s Alpine charm is a major draw, with picturesque landscapes that make it perfect for outdoor enthusiasts. The area offers a range of recreational activities such as hiking, fishing, skiing, and even hot air balloon rides over the valley. But beyond these attractions, it’s the town’s welcoming atmosphere and serene environment that truly make it a place worth visiting.
After the tour, we bought some Honey Lavender cheese, which tasted extra rich, having met the cows that lovingly produced it. Nothing went wrong on our overnight trip to Midway, but as we left the picturesque mountain valleys and quaint charm of the small town, I couldn’t shake the feeling of being unsettled. I didn’t want to leave; it felt like home somehow. Somewhere, I had found a corner of peace and happiness. I didn’t feel bothered by the everyday troubles I had hoped to escape. But life’s worries and responsibilities are always there, waiting for me to return.
Midway is not just a tourist destination, but also a place where people find a sense of community and relaxation. Despite its small size, the town boasts a number of events throughout the year that bring locals and visitors together. From art festivals to wintertime festivities, there’s always something happening that encourages a slower, more intentional pace of life. The sense of belonging and connection here is palpable. Whether you’re a visitor or a resident, there’s a deep, almost magnetic pull that makes you feel at ease, like you’ve found a special place outside the noise of everyday life.
If there was a way to freeze time, I’d stay in Midway forever. I know I can always return, but I can’t capture the feelings I had, or the smell of the cool mountain breeze. There will always be a reason to stay home, but there is never a reason to forget that everyone needs a break. There’s no one way to live, feel, or experience life. But there is a place in my mind, where I long to be after a long day at work or after a relaxing shower—a cozy place with no worries, no everyday cares. That place is waiting for you; all you have to do is step out your front door and find your own Midway.
