Tuesday 16 October 2012

Snow, snow, where did you go?


        After the first week, the weather in Chile became nothing but beautiful sunny days. It felt like summer again and we were once again in shorts and T-shirts. The hot weather meant everyday our first run had to be an inspection, finding the new rock gardens that had broken through the thinning snow pack. 

 

               View from my window                                       That cloud is CRAY!
Instead of a minute thirty Downhill we had a 15 gate Super G

      
         Both the American Men's Team and the BC Men's were heading home after just two weeks in Chile. My team was planning to make the eight hour bus down to Termas de Chillan. The day before we were packed up to leave, the Spanish National Team reported that the snow in Chillan was disappearing fast, there was probably only three days left of skiing down there if the heat continued. Instead of strapping on my skis again, I suddenly found myself strapping on my seat belt on a plane headed back to Canada!


         My travel route was Santiago to Toronto, Toronto to Calgary, so instead of heading back to Calgary after just two weeks, I decided to visit Emma in Kingston and changed my ticket to have a week layover in Toronto. Unfortunately I still had all of my luggage to lug around with me, from downtown Toronto to Pickering to Kingston and back. Luckily there are some amazing people in this world that are willing help a twenty year old girl get around with 250lbs of equipment! The Pavlidis' are top on that list of people. They not only gave me a place to stay and fed me my first home made meals in weeks but also drove me to the train station at seven am and RAN with all my stuff to catch the train to Kingston. I was sent off with a bagged breakfast and apologies that they couldn't help me out more!

        Emma met me on the other side with a borrowed car and whisked me off to start meeting all her friends, attend a class or two and explore Kingston in all its fall beauty. It was fantastic to finally meet people I had heard stories about for the past four years. I felt like I already knew most of her friends and they were all incredibly welcoming and fun. My cousin Alice Main is in her first year at Queen's, living just across campus from Emma. It was wonderful to catch up with her, tour her dorm and attend a drama class with her. I ended up spending most of my time hanging out with Emma's friends while she and Alice attended class and tried to be studious. 
  
           Emma and I spent my whole last day exploring Wolfe Island on bikes. Wolfe Island is a lot like Pincher Creek; windmills, farms, small towns and open sky. It was marvelous to get out of the city and enjoy fall. After we had a picnic on the Big Sandy Beach we met up with Alice's brother Charlie, who goes to school at McGill and came to Kingston for Thanksgiving. Our trio completed the local corn maze and celebrated with hot chocolate and pizza.
 


            Catching a bus from Kingston to Toronto at 1am, a plane from Toronto to Calgary at 7am and then driving the two hours to Pincher, I made it home in time for my Grandma's famous Thanksgiving feast. I was welcomed home to 10inchs of snow in the Rocky Mountains!





            I had traveled halfway around the world searching for snow and it was waiting for me in my back yard when I got home.

Thursday 20 September 2012

An Awesome Day in Portillo


I haven't been feeling the best for the last couple days so finally yesterday I saw the doctor who is  here with the American Team. He diagnosed me with Strep Throat and put me on antibiotics. Today I woke up feeling like a new person! The team had the day off skiing and it turned out to be an incredible sunny spring day! 
First stop this morning
Went for a lake walk with Sarah

 Silken Rauhala and I discovered that the super nice owner of the hotel has kayaks that he is more than willing to lend us! Since it has been such a warm snowless spring Laguna del Inca the lake isn't frozen


The view from the other side is stunning! The cold water is the brightest shade of blue





Wednesday 19 September 2012

Magical Spring


I only ever get one month a year that is totally free of training to do whatever, whenever. This year my spring consisted of some of the most amazing memories that I got to share with my oldest sister Kyra!

  I decided to go to visit her in San Diego, booking the tickets a day before I left, as a present to myself. I spent my birthday with her for the first time in six years. She made it the most special 10 day celebration one could only dream of. Cirque de Soliel, pancake breakfasts, sailing on a J80 to a seal colony, disk golf, Sea World, surfing, farmers markets, amazing sunsets and a camping trip to Joshua Tree National Park are just some of the highlights of my fantastic trip!

The amazing Joshua tree that look like aliens





Birthday breakfast 
Later that spring after a quick ski camp in Whistler I caught my first greyhound to Bellingham, where I stayed for a couple days with my friend Juliana Burgo at the Cuddle House before we headed to the Gorge. In the days I was in Bellingham I fell in love! Not only is it a cozy beautiful ocean side town but Juliana's friends welcomed me willingly into their gang called "The Rumpus Crew", a group of people who also live to have fun. 

This next big adventure was my first music festival at the Gorge in Washington. I’m now completely hooked and feel totally at home at festivals. Everyone you meet is happy and genuinely wants to be your friend. The energy of thousands of people enjoying the same thing is completely contagious and exhilarating! Kyra met up with The Rumpus Crew and me and we headed to The Sasquatch Music  Festival.


Tree hammock by the ocean... who wouldn't fall in love with Bellingham?

Ben Howard!!!!
Not a bad place to listen to Metric


So happy to get to share this experience with Kyra 





   


           

From an Albertan Summer to a Chilean Spring



When I walk up to a ticket counter wheeling two trollies with my 7 pairs of skis, 2 pairs of ski boots, massive duffle bag, and carry-on I always get death glares from flight attendants, and I got the same disbelieving reaction from the lady behind this desk that I usually do. “This is ALL yours?!?”

It was a long flight from Toronto to Santiago and all my new teammates were thrilled to witness how “gifted” of a sleeper I am. Apparently I slept right through breakfast but they still gave me a tray of food that ended up getting confiscated when, in my comatose state, I squashed the tray into the seat in front of me with my knees. I only woke up to the bump of the plane touching down in Chile!

Everyone loaded their stuff into a huge cargo van that was waiting for us and we set off for the mountains in a big greyhound bus, stopping along the way to pick up last minute supplies. Sarah Elliot and I tried to play a game where we said the Spanish name for anything we saw… it didn’t last very long!
The landscape on the drive out of the city reminds me a lot of the desert outside San Diego- small bushes and cactuses. Except here and there were small farms with fields being worked by hand in front the huge looming mountains where we were headed! I’m really happy I don’t feel carsick because the crazy narrow switchbacks were taken pretty fast for a big bus, especially when there are semis coming just as fast in the opposite direction. After a while you could start to feel the pressure on your lungs, as the air gets thinner climbing up to our final destination of 9,500 feet.



Looking back on the road we just traveled



Portillo is a 4 star resort nestled by a lake on the border of Argentina. Compared to the last time I was here 3 years ago, the lack of snow was shocking. The intense Downhill track I was hoping to spend most of my time on has been reduced to a mellow 10 gate course. The snow doesn’t extend to the bottom of the second chair so we have to either skidoo or take a van back up. Our team was hoping to train for three weeks, but the Men’s team has already shortened their camp a week and the Women’s team is exploring our options of trying to go to a ski hill further south.
The first cold morning
We are not staying right in the hotel but have our own little hut called the Octagon. The BC Ski Team is on the first floor and the whole American Men’s Team is on the second. It has been really fun having them around, they are all such phenomenal skiers. I feel like I improve just by watching them! Yesterday I was biking in the gym watching World Cup Winning Runs and as I was watching Bode Miller win Beaver Creek, he walked into the gym. I was slightly embarrassed until he stopped to watch and started commentating about the hills and the skiing.

My hangout for the next two weeks
My ankle is hardly noticeable anymore and isn’t bothering me when I ski. I’m thankful because I would be really regretting having to cancel my West Coast Trail trip if it wasn’t any better. Even though there is limited snow and I won’t get the speed training planned, this camp, however long it is, will still be beneficial, working on much needed technical aspects of skiing.

It is weird to think that I left the Rockies only four days ago and am now skiing in the Andes! 
 Sunset from my Grandma's house the night I left

What an amazing beautiful world!!!

Wednesday 15 August 2012

All Good in the Hood


Ski racing demands you to be flexible with your schedule because it can change at anytime. Weather, snow conditions, equipment, fatigue or injury can completely alter the plan. The original idea for August was to do two dryland camps, one in Whistler and the other in Fernie with a week between training at home. A last minute change found me back down at Mt. Hood with the BC Ski Team for a nine-day camp instead of at the gym in Whistler.

This time we were staying right in Government Camp, a five minute drive from the hill, at the same complex as both the Ontario and Alberta provincial teams!!! I hadn’t seen some of the skiers for four months and I didn’t think I was going to be able to see them again until November. It was fantastic to see everyone and so much fun that we were all staying close.

We could no longer ski to the bottom of the first chair but there was still snow!!!!
The third day on snow I was doing a GS course and straddled a panel. My right ski caught on the base of the gate as I fell and twisted my leg around.  I took my first toboggan ride off the glacier and found out I had displaced a small bone, my fibula, in my ankle (sounds worse than it is!). Another, very annoying plan changer, but hey, I’m flexible! I ended up being on the ice and elevate program for the rest of the camp. The solitude while everyone was out skiing was useful because it a) forced me to start my Athabasca University Introduction to Psychology course b) gave me the time to start this blog and c) made me that much more excited to hangout with my friends!

All the provinces got together to do fun activities like slacklining over the pool, watching the meteor shower and roasting marshmallows around a bonfire. Our last night we celebrated Randa Teschner’s birthday with homemade cake and another fire where Randa, Morgan Megarry, and Logan Thackray played ukuleles to entertain the crowd.


It was really hard for me to say bye to Randa, Morgan, Nat Knowles, Tianda Carroll, Andy Trow, and Charlie Mcconville who are all going to school in the US this year to ski NCAA. Being flexible about schedule changes is much easier for me than being flexible about when I will get to see my best friends again. I’m really happy I ended up getting to go back to Hood and had over a week with friends, even though I wasn’t able to ski for half the camp.

This should be the last I see of the Oregon volcano until next summer… though you never know! The plan at the moment is to still go to Fernie mid-month for a dryland camp and then I’m booked to be on the West Coast Trail the 1st of September. Hopefully my ankle heals up fast because I was also planning to hike Mt. Cleveland (the highest mountain in Waterton and Glacier National Parks) while I’m back in the Pincher Creek area!

The BC Men's Team made an amazing video of them at Hood! Check it out http://vimeo.com/47373854