Hiking the Y is a Provo "must do." Of course, I haven't hiked it since I was in college, many moons ago. But I wanted to hike up there again with some of the kids before we move away, which is rapidly approaching. Scott was here this weekend so he and I, my mom and my two oldest kids hiked the Y on Saturday morning. My dad watched the three younger ones. I was all ready to let Grant come with us, but he opted out, possibly when he thought cartoon watching might be on the table. Here are Matthew and Anna at the trailhead. We got there early enough that we could park pretty close.
Heading up the trail. This was at the beginning.
Stopping to enjoy the views of Provo (and all of Utah Valley) along the way. There were benches at most of the switchback turns.
Part way up, Matthew and Anna felt they required some walking sticks.
I think they were also looking at a centipede type creature here.
We found some suitable walking sticks.
We started hiking around 9am and got to the top around 10 - its just under 1.5 miles (one way) according to my GPS watch. We took a pretty leisurely pace with lots of rests. We hung out on the Y for a while. Matthew scooted all the way down it from top to bottom. Which took a lot of time.
Scott and I at the top. Scott offered to carry the water, even though I had brought it in a pink backpack. He's such a good guy. :) Always carrying water for me.
We walked down to the bottom of the Y and waited for Matthew to scoot his way down there. I think he stopped to take pictures of people for them.
Anna on the Y
Provo in all its splendor. And walking down took a little longer than I thought 'cause its steep with lots of loose gravel. We had to take pretty small steps. Anna and Matthew fell a few times but us adults stayed on our feet, despite a few slips on the gravel. We got done before it got too hot and the trail wasn't too crowded while we were there, although it was starting to fill up as we left. I'm glad we got a chance to hike the Y while in Utah. Now Matthew says he wants to hike all the mountains with letters on them. He's eyeing the G in Pleasant Grove next. :)
We stumbled upon this article with a map showing the locations of different hillside letters in the western US. And there is one in the next town over from our new place in CA...or at least, it was there at one time. :)



