Despite popular belief held by those who don't live here, it's pretty great. See Fig. 1a.

That was what it looked like biking home from campus three days ago. I almost wrecked looking at it.
Fig. 1b. is a little more of the same.

Its an inadequate rendering but this was a group of us out on Utah Lake having a bonfire. Mildly nerve-racking, yes, but very very fun. In a 1950's sort of a, "I-don't-feel-like-a-bad-person-the-next-morning" sort of way. Which I'm into. I can't speak for you though. Maybe your into post-party catatonia, vomit and chemical dependency.
Also, I had a sleepover last night with two really good friends. And we wore enormous shirts and ate gummy snacks and watch "Dazed & Confused". It was freaking darling. And we were tired from
"Ghost-Ridin' the whip". Or at least I was. I mean, how many of you can say that?
I can't wait for it to thaw out. I'll be posting all the time about this place. This great place.
You're the best.