I've always wanted to live in Portland. After the soggy springtime we've had here in Utah maybe I won't have to move after all. This is the wettest spring I can recall in my twenty years living in Salt Lake City. I'm loving it and the yard has never looked better. My husband is grateful that he can spend his evenings doing something besides dragging the hose around. I've heard a few compaints about the rain. I think we should think of this rare rainfall as a gift and enjoy it while it lasts.