ski-o! race 2:20:00 [4] 26.0 km (5:23 / km)
Ski-WOC Long race (aka Equipment Disaster)
I guess the good news is that the ghetto pole baskets worked great! But everything else wasn't so good. Right out of the mass start we got to double pole uphill for a bit, then ski uphill on one of two soft 3m trails up the fairway of a golf course. A little bit through some woods (also uphill) then across the main road and back into the woods for a final climb into the control. Definitely more than 1km on the first leg, all uphill. By this point just about everyone else had ditched me so I was all by my lonesome self. The 2nd was another km+ away, but out on the other side of the map most of the way down a ridge (but not all the way), so I could either go back out to the main road and down the valley then climb up to the control, or climb out of #1 up to the ridgetop then down along the ridge into the control. I chose to go up first, since it looked to be a few contours less (6 vs 10 or something) and I really didn't want to be climbing on a 1m trail when the main pack was coming down it. So down the ridgeline was super fun, it was a snowmobile trail that weaved right along the top of the ridge in and out of the trees, but was downhill enough to be just on the edge of control. Got the control and down onto the main road ok, and went by the Romanian guy climbing up into it, which was a surprise since I though he was faster than that. Dropped down in to a fairly flat mixed field/wooded section (like a bunch of small farm fields) that I tried to cut straight through. Got a little mixed up counting fields and burned some time with a few bad micro-route choices, and stumbled into the control area about the same time as the Romanian guy (different fork though). Easy leg up to the equipment control (quick mental note of where our bag was, should that be needed later... ha), then a long gentle uphill section through a maze of stream gullies and ditches, all on narrow trails. The woods were open enough, and there were so many trails everywhere, that I actually didn't look at the map much, but instead just kept taking the trail forks that went generally in the correct direction. Worked remarkably well, got the control and got out of the maze to the base of the hillside that led back up to the golf courses (start area). Not wanting to get too creative, they had just groomed two parallel 3m trails straight up the wicked steep hill (16 contours) that you got to slog up. Another control at the top that took way too long since there was no oxygen in my brain, then down to the start for the first map exchange.
Second map was roughly the same layout as the first, except that my first control was on top of the ridge to start with, so I didn't have to drop down then climb back up, so it made it quite a bit easier. Got about halfway down the crazy ridge when I dropped down a pretty steep section in a hard snowplow, heard a pop, then looked down at my feet and noticed that I only had one ski on. It took a split second to register that this was a bad thing, then I caught the toe of my boot and did a fairly impressive wipeout into some fluff/trees. Thankfully more fluff than trees. The best that I can figure out, I hit a bump with the snowplow, actually flexed the middle of the ski (under the NIS binding plate) and snapped off the tail of the binding. I was pretty close to the bottom at this point, so after climbing back up to dig out the pieces of my toys, I stuffed the busted parts in the tights and slid on my butt down to a saddle on the ridge. I actually managed to fit the binding back onto the NIS plate, but it only had about half the support length that its supposed to, so if I torqued it at all (ie snowplow) it would pop right off. Fortunately there was a 3m road dropping down from the saddle to the main road, it was going the wrong direction, but there was no chance I would make it on the narrow stuff. So I went down that with the busted ski straight and snowplowing with the other one, and managed to hit the main road only slightly out of control. Down the road to the next control (which was fortunately only one contour up off the road), then the leg down through the farm fields. I didn't want to try weaving between the fields with the busted ski, so I went back up the main road a bit and down a 6m road and came in from the other side. Much easier, and I probably should have done that on the first lap too. Then up to the equipment control, swapped out the busted ski with the spare, which was pretty awesome since I was now on one blue 160 and one red 193. I think thats a fashon faux pas. Anyway it took a bit to figure out how to ski off balance like that, but it worked and I got up through the uphill ditchy maze and back up the insane steep wall of death and into the map exchange.
Third map was about the same layout as the first two: long climb up the golf course and woods to the first one, then a wicked crazy windy decent down the ridge to #2. Coming out of two onto the main road before the farm fields I was coming down a little field mildly out of control, it was snowing a bit so I couldn't really see, and the track was all torn up and choppy. So I didn't see the steep little step right before it jumped up on the road, hit it straight on full speed, and cracked the tail of the big red 193, just behind the tail plate. Since this sounded so familiar, I already knew the route around the farm fields on the 6m road, so I took that around to the next two controls into the equipment control. The guy manning the gear control, who remembered me from last lap since it looked like I was the only one that got into the bags, was just sitting around bored out of his mind since the main pack already passed half an hour ahead of me. So I skiied by and flexed up the tail of my second busted ski and he just started cracking up. I couldn't swap out skis since the one in the bag was now the busted 160 from lap two, and the busted 193 was more skiable (actually not that bad, just a little soft and dragging where it splintered). On the third lap the course had a long leg straight from the equipment control to the top of the wall, no control down in the ditchy maze, so it opened up a new route around the wall on a longer (but presumably skiable) 3m road. I figured that with my busted tail I couldn't get much glide anyway, so I went for the wall again, but sounds like Adrian and Neil went around. Adrian saved a couple mins on that leg, but he was skiing faster than me all day so it probably would have been even for him.
So not so good of a race. Even without the busted skis, I felt trashed on the long uphills out of the start, and was mostly terrified on the narrow trail downhills coming down the mountain. But honestly I wasn't expecting too much more, so I guess it turned out average. And at least I only broke skis and not me. Also wow thats a long AP entry.
And it was reminded to me that I never mentioned how great my wax was for the sprint, and that I was completely mistaken for even considering international wax-related sabotage.