It's cold in Salt Lake City right now (well, it's cold pretty much everywhere right now). I adore the snow, but I have to admit that Brian and I have been dreaming lately of moving to warm and sunny Hawaii after I finish nursing school. Last night, however, reminded me of my love of winter weather. Salt Lake City is so beautiful when covered with a blanket of clean, white snow.
The sun setting on the west side of the valley over the Oquirrh mountains
Pink sunset touching the tops of the Wasatch mountains
State Street is lit up by traffic going through the middle of the valley. From up on a hill, Salt Lake City feels like you are in a gigantic bowl, surrounded by mountains on all sides. Love.