West Yellowstone recap

As I said, his post would come in rapid succession following my previous post.

After getting back from Philly on Sunday, I headed to West Yellowstone, MT on a plane leaving at 6am Monday morning. Every year there is a massive ski festival that takes place in West Yellowstone the week of Thanksgiving. It's a common gathering point for passionate XC skiers of all ages and abilities to start the season and this would be my first time participating in the festival. I am relatively certain that I saw more XC skiers last week than I will see the rest of the year combined.

The trails were in mid-winter conditions and the weather was pretty good throughout the week. Basically every day I was there was pretty much the same - get up, eat breakfast, classic ski for 2ish hours, shower, eat lunch, relax for about two hours, skate ski for 2ish hours, eat dinner and go to sleep early. It was definitely the type of groundhog day I could get used to! Also on the trip was my buddy Jason and several of the RNR juniors as well as Duncan and two of his kids (who are high school skiers for HF-L), so there was a decent contingent from the Rochester area.

This week is also the first SuperTour races of the year, which is essentially the highest level of racing in the North America, the top skiers in the US and Canada are on the World Cup in Europe, so the SuperTour is basically the Triple-A series for nordic ski racing. For the top skiers in the US that aren't on the USST, these races were huge as the winner of the overall series for the first two weekends, gets an automatic starting spot in the next World Cup series, so there were a lot of people specifically trying to peak for these races. There were also a lot of other skiers like me that were there mainly for training, but jumped into the races to get a hard workout in and get the first races of the year out of the way. There were 3 race options throughout the week, however, I only opted to race once as the main thing I wanted to get out of the week was a maximum amount of training volume. The race I opted for was a 15km skate race on the 2nd to last day of the trip. As far as the actual race it was pretty much what I expected - painful - it was the first race of the year, which always hurts; it was at 7,000 feet altitude; and I was doing the race after skiing about 4 hours each of the preceding 4 days, so I didn't put a lot of stock in the result of the race. It went ok, and I felt like I skied pretty well, but was definitely feeling the effects of the week. Nonetheless, it was good to put a race bib on and go for it. It was also a really cool atmosphere with so many people out on course watching the race and cheering for everyone. The course seemed pretty brutal, there were two big hills and the rest of it was constantly rolling, so not a lot of rest, but definitely a good course to put in a hard effort on.

Overall, the week was a success as I skied over 18 hours, hopefully made some technique improvements and competed in super-competitive race on tough course. In addition to that, it was also great to be in the same place as so many people that are as passionate about skiing as I am and to remember why skiing is so awesome and why we spend so much time roller skiing, hill bounding, trail running and, for me at least, so much time on treadmills the other 7 months of the year!

Ok, enough of my banter, here are some pictures from the week:
Jason, Stefan (former RNR junior, now a sophomore at the Air Force Academy) and Gavin (junior at Pittsford).

This is the full Rochester group shot except for Jason (who took the picture).

Jason trailside after the race on Friday. The sun was out almost every day and I don't think I've ever seen a sky so blue. I guess there's a reason they call it Big Sky country.

Jason in the 15km race. All of the race pictures were taken on "Telemark Hill" (coutesy of Mike Wojick). The hill was really steep near the top.

Me on the hill. Notice the dude with the Middlebury ski jacket and purple scarf. Not sure what that face is all about.

I know what that face is all about, this part of the course really hurt!

Gavin was the only junior from Rochester to race. It was his first 15km, and he couldn't have picked a tougher course to make his debut on, but he hung in there and fought hard.

Here's the trailhead.

A picture from the parking lot outside the trailhead.

The day after the race (Saturday) I was set to fly home around 1:30pm and wanted to squeeze in one last distance ski. So, I convinced Stefan to head out for a skate overdistance ski with me starting at 6am. As you can see, it was a little cold (that's not a typo and it's not in Celsius). Once we got going, it was an awesome ski and we saw the sunrise, which was pretty impressive. One of those skis that reminded me of why I love to ski so much (generally speaking though, almost every time I skied all week I was reminded of that). After the ski, Stefan gave me a ride up to Bozeman and I flew home without incident. When I arrived home however, it was 55 degrees out - that's 75 degrees warmer than it was in the picture above. Think about that - I flew to Rochester, NY (not exactly a place known for it's balmy temperatures this time of year) and it was 75 degrees warmer than where I started my day. Not sure if that'll ever happen again.

I feel really lucky to have been able to go on this trip and am very excited for the winter to come. Now, we just need mother nature to cooperate a little in the Northeast and get us some snow!