Thanks. Lucky of you to have this in your backyard, and to have had it to yourself that day, despite SLC hoardes like myself spilling over out of the Cottonwoods. Actually, I found the booting sans axe/crampons and the kick-turns on the edges of the summit ridge more adrenaline-inducing than the descent!
"After the first glass, you see things as you wish they were. After the second, you see things as they are not. Finally, you see things as they really are, which is the most horrible thing in the world."
--Oscar Wilde on Absinthe