1 down, 9 more to go...

A friend of mine and her sister had the goal (and completed it) to hike up to the "Y" 10 times this summer. Each Wednesday morning they'd hike it.

Wow! I've never been more impressed, and more inspired.

So, what is there to do with this inspiration? Do the same thing myself. If they could do it, so could I. Plus I'd never hiked the "Y" before in my life. Now is as good a time as any, right? What a great planned, weekly activity where I can have fun, and burn some major calories, while my calves are a-burnin'!

I talked with my YW on Wednesday night and told them how I had been so inspired and felt like it was my turn to do something good for myself...but I couldn't do it alone.

They jumped at the idea of going each Saturday morning, dark and early at 6am. We all made a pact that we would hike that dang mountain 10 times. Our last would be at the end of October. Man, oh man, there is no getting out of this now.

So, I drove up the street to the church at 5:55am to find 3 of our YW girls standing outside, waiting for me with their backpacks. Wow! This is really going to happen, I thought.

We drove down to Provo. I kept staring at that "Y" from the distance realizing I was about to conquer something I've never done. I'm sure this isn't a hard thing to do for most people...but I'm not most people. I've got a lot of junk-in-the-trunk...everywhere for that matter. I'm NOT a hiker. I don't like hiking, especially when it's all uphill and steep.

We got there, and made our way up that mountain. Holy crud! I had to take breaks after every 10 feet it seemed. It was hard, but I'm excited to get better at it; go up without stopping, and feeling like i'm going to die.

Thank you Karen and Joni for being so amazing and inspiring!

Here we are about to head on up the Mountain to that "Y" you can see above.

Me and Mercedi sitting on the "Y". WOOHOO!

1st hike down...9 more to go! Yeah baby!