The first time I went there my plane landed in Albuquerque, and I drove all night to get there just before sunrise. Since it was dark, I didn't have the chance to get used to the change in topography before I arrived. When it got light enough, the first things I saw were the silhouettes of the Mittens rising up off the desert floor against a blue-black sky full of stars with a thin orange line on the horizon. Those hulking stone monoliths made me feel like I was in a Sci-fi movie or on some other planet. Blew me away.