Winter has arrived in Utah in full force. The heaviest snowfall we got was 14 inches. This is what I woke up to:
And yet I love it. Don't get me wrong, driving in this stuff is a horrible experience. You feel like you're going to die when you go 40 mph and I get headaches from straining my eyes in an attempt to see the invisible lane lines. But at the end of the day, I love the snow. There is just something magical about it to me. Maybe that's just what happens when you grow up in a place where it never snows, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
I'd like to get some better pictures, but I'm not going outside today for any reason. One storm down, three to go. Wish us luck!