As you drive through what was once a lively community, you’re greeted by the rustic beauty of weathered structures and relics of a spirited past, standing as monuments to resilience and time. Take Matt, for example, a local through and through. In his thirties, Matt has found all he needs right here in his birthplace. Currently taking a sabbatical from the rat race, investing his time in family and indulging in his favorite hobby at the local cemetery: unraveling the tales of the town’s past residents, weaving narratives of days gone by.
In Trona, the echoes of yesteryears create a melody that dances across the serene desert air, inviting anyone with a taste for the unconventional to take a closer look.