So named [obviously] for the sprawling grounds of the University of Utah on which it sits, this Salty ‘hood is straight-up scholastic. Positively bursting with backpack-clad kids spouting pearls of wisdom from Freud, Keats and Zuckerberg, the area is breathtakingly academic come Fall. Digs of every variety — from student housing to pricey posh pads — dot the tree-lined streets of these wise ol’ hills, as well as the damn-near legendary Pie Pizzeria and Graywhale CD Exchange. All these transplants somehow make this ‘hood feel just like home. Just try and refrain from hanging out in the quad.