Category: XCFeeds

A collection of live feeds from cross-country ski blogs around the web.
  • MN State Fair

    I have lived in Minnesota for almost 5 years now and except for the first year I have visited the fair every year.

    My mother, who was also born in NYC and lived there most of her life, lives in MN now too and this was our first MN State Fair together! We laughed and joked about what was the most important part of the Fair if you are a true Minnesotan. We decided that just going was the most important part and now we had to schedule this in as a “must do” every year if we want to feel like true Minnesotans. We lived it up at the Fair and enjoyed good food, expos, games, and people from all over the state. My Mom and Me waiting for the Bus to the Fair Some nice looking Ears!
    A Clean Tractor

    It was awesome! We walked forever and saw almost everything the fair had to offer! The biggest disappointment of the Fair was that the Cow, Pig, and Chicken barns were not open by the time we stopped by. We remedied the need for livestock by visiting the baby barn and got our fill of newborns from the farm world! Everything from bunnies, piglets, new born calves and baby chicks. This was by far my mom’s favorite part of the fair!

    Pull up contest! My kind of Fair The Fair’s BIGGEST PUMPKIN The Fair’s Tiniest Peppers! These are so cute but HOT!!!

    My mom was pretty exhausted by the time the evening was over and I was a little worried about her. When I called to check on how she was feeling the next day she said she was in the best mood she had been in for months! It’s great that a simple Fair can bring so much happiness to so many people this time of year. Even Lahti was psyched to get his new chew toy octopus when we got home.

    Lahti Vs. Stuffed Octopus

    The Octopus was such a hit he only lasted about 5 minutes before the apartment was covered in stuffing and tentacles.

  • MN State Fair

    I have lived in Minnesota for almost 5 years now and except for the first year I have visited the fair every year.

    My mother, who was also born in NYC and lived there most of her life, lives in MN now too and this was our first MN State Fair together! We laughed and joked about what was the most important part of the Fair if you are a true Minnesotan. We decided that just going was the most important part and now we had to schedule this in as a “must do” every year if we want to feel like true Minnesotans. We lived it up at the Fair and enjoyed good food, expos, games, and people from all over the state. My Mom and Me waiting for the Bus to the Fair Some nice looking Ears!
    A Clean Tractor

    It was awesome! We walked forever and saw almost everything the fair had to offer! The biggest disappointment of the Fair was that the Cow, Pig, and Chicken barns were not open by the time we stopped by. We remedied the need for livestock by visiting the baby barn and got our fill of newborns from the farm world! Everything from bunnies, piglets, new born calves and baby chicks. This was by far my mom’s favorite part of the fair!

    Pull up contest! My kind of Fair The Fair’s BIGGEST PUMPKIN The Fair’s Tiniest Peppers! These are so cute but HOT!!!

    My mom was pretty exhausted by the time the evening was over and I was a little worried about her. When I called to check on how she was feeling the next day she said she was in the best mood she had been in for months! It’s great that a simple Fair can bring so much happiness to so many people this time of year. Even Lahti was psyched to get his new chew toy octopus when we got home.

    Lahti Vs. Stuffed Octopus

    The Octopus was such a hit he only lasted about 5 minutes before the apartment was covered in stuffing and tentacles.

  • MN State Fair

    I have lived in Minnesota for almost 5 years now and except for the first year I have visited the fair every year.

    My mother, who was also born in NYC and lived there most of her life, lives in MN now too and this was our first MN State Fair together! We laughed and joked about what was the most important part of the Fair if you are a true Minnesotan. We decided that just going was the most important part and now we had to schedule this in as a “must do” every year if we want to feel like true Minnesotans. We lived it up at the Fair and enjoyed good food, expos, games, and people from all over the state. My Mom and Me waiting for the Bus to the Fair Some nice looking Ears!
    A Clean Tractor

    It was awesome! We walked forever and saw almost everything the fair had to offer! The biggest disappointment of the Fair was that the Cow, Pig, and Chicken barns were not open by the time we stopped by. We remedied the need for livestock by visiting the baby barn and got our fill of newborns from the farm world! Everything from bunnies, piglets, new born calves and baby chicks. This was by far my mom’s favorite part of the fair!

    Pull up contest! My kind of Fair The Fair’s BIGGEST PUMPKIN The Fair’s Tiniest Peppers! These are so cute but HOT!!!

    My mom was pretty exhausted by the time the evening was over and I was a little worried about her. When I called to check on how she was feeling the next day she said she was in the best mood she had been in for months! It’s great that a simple Fair can bring so much happiness to so many people this time of year. Even Lahti was psyched to get his new chew toy octopus when we got home.

    Lahti Vs. Stuffed Octopus

    The Octopus was such a hit he only lasted about 5 minutes before the apartment was covered in stuffing and tentacles.

  • MN State Fair

    I have lived in Minnesota for almost 5 years now and except for the first year I have visited the fair every year.

    My mother, who was also born in NYC and lived there most of her life, lives in MN now too and this was our first MN State Fair together! We laughed and joked about what was the most important part of the Fair if you are a true Minnesotan. We decided that just going was the most important part and now we had to schedule this in as a “must do” every year if we want to feel like true Minnesotans. We lived it up at the Fair and enjoyed good food, expos, games, and people from all over the state. My Mom and Me waiting for the Bus to the Fair Some nice looking Ears!
    A Clean Tractor

    It was awesome! We walked forever and saw almost everything the fair had to offer! The biggest disappointment of the Fair was that the Cow, Pig, and Chicken barns were not open by the time we stopped by. We remedied the need for livestock by visiting the baby barn and got our fill of newborns from the farm world! Everything from bunnies, piglets, new born calves and baby chicks. This was by far my mom’s favorite part of the fair!

    Pull up contest! My kind of Fair The Fair’s BIGGEST PUMPKIN The Fair’s Tiniest Peppers! These are so cute but HOT!!!

    My mom was pretty exhausted by the time the evening was over and I was a little worried about her. When I called to check on how she was feeling the next day she said she was in the best mood she had been in for months! It’s great that a simple Fair can bring so much happiness to so many people this time of year. Even Lahti was psyched to get his new chew toy octopus when we got home.

    Lahti Vs. Stuffed Octopus

    The Octopus was such a hit he only lasted about 5 minutes before the apartment was covered in stuffing and tentacles.

  • Living With The Enemy

    div style=”text-align: center;”Jacked Up Old Man on the Punisher/diva onblur=”try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}” href=”http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7a3IKFYbqU/Sp1qvZetruI/AAAAAAAACRE/YKpLbcW9KHU/s1600-h/IMG_0015.JPG”img style=”display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;” src=”http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7a3IKFYbqU/Sp1qvZetruI/AAAAAAAACRE/YKpLbcW9KHU/s400/IMG_0015.JPG” border=”0″ alt=”” id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376570892676345570″ //abr /Man is mankind’s own worst enemy. Just as my worst enemy is well known to many, unknown to most,hated by everyone, and loved by all.divLiving with the enemy. He is Moody and nothing is ever good enough. I believe him to be frustrated maybe even emotionally and mentally tortured and vicariously living out his dreams and aspirations through me./divdivEvery waking moment I can recall I live in fear and trepidation of what he will to me next. Over the years I have learned to overcome and all hurdles and trials that are thrown at me. What seems simple is not./divdivSleeping with the enemy. That never happens due to the enemy never sleeping. He plans, schemes, waits, recovers, rebuilds but never ever think that he is sleeping. The Enemy does not realize that humans need sleep to rebuild and recover./divdivTraining with the enemy is always a challenge he keeps no schedule is always enduring some punishment. Especially from the Punisher where truth is absolute. Am sent out to suffer at all times of days and night. Am sent out to the Institute to be tortured on the Punisher, am sent to far lands to be Punished by the Punisher of the Day. Nothing is ever good enough for the Enemy. Failure is never the Enemies fault. Failure is by default all blamed on me. The Enemy sends me out to train till failure. This can be detrimental the point of failure. The point of training is to get better not worse. is to go fast and get results not train the most. The enemy sends me to War without proper preparation. For example he gives me one to weeks to compress a years shooting in and then admonishes me when the shooting is slow and sub par. He makes me work all night then travel to races then wonders why I do not perform??/divdivbr //divdivEating with the enemy is never constant. The diet of the Week changes for no good reasons. Am made to eat all different concoctions. Currently it is the Superfood diet, but that is subject to change. Sometimes am starved by him. he is concerned with my power to weight ratio to stupidity. It is frustrating to no end dealing with the enemy on even a weekly basis imagine on a second by second basis. Scary./divdivbr //divdivThe Enemy lets one gives in to weaknesses, allows one to justify and reason that you should be reasonable and tolerant, especially with one’s self. Causes you to overindulge with food. Lets you rest when you should be working and causes you to work hard when you should be resting. Sends you to work when you should be training./divdivbr //divdivRacing with the enemy is painful. Go out hard, suffer then pick it up. Death or the end of the race is the only deliverance from his torture./divdiv class=”blogger-post-footer”img width=’1′ height=’1′ src=’https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6647112093689702615-336223784370319093?l=www.jackedupoldman.com’ alt=” //div

  • Lakeshore Blvd.

    I may have gone for the most treacherous roller ski of my life on Saturday. I needed to do a 3 hour skate ski. I hadn’t checked the weather, but I knew it was supposed to rain all day. I waited around the house all morning for a window so I could at least warm up before getting wet. It didn’t happen, and at about noon I decided to get out the door so that I could shower and relax for an hour before I had to be at work. The first 15 minutes were not too bad, but as soon as I got out into the wind, I was getting pelted with rain underneath my rain visor. The wind was blowing my poles so hard that they were nearly useless in some places. I got a branch the size of a small tree stuck on my roller ski and tripped at around 2 hours when my head was down for too long. The whole thing was pretty much miserable until I was on my way home. I was 2.5 hours into the ski and soaking wet when I turned down Lakeshore Blvd. and skied past a road closed sign. Lakeshore Blvd. goes a few miles along the lake and it is lined with a huge wall of boulders separating the road from the lake. The lake was this deep, mood ring green and it was kicking up the biggest waves I have ever seen in Marquette. Waves were crashing over the rocks and spewing water the size of semi-trucks onto the road. There was debris all over the bike path. Since the road was closed to cars, there were people walking all over the road with flip flops and cameras. Everyone outdoors was as excited to be there as a little kid playing in the rain. I skied along the road and went through several places where the standing water was well over my ski boots. I wish I had my camera but it was way too wet to bring it. As usual, Lake Superior sent me home happy.

    Last week was a hard week of training for me and it pretty much rained every day. Now the sun is back out in Marquette and I’m taking it easy before heading to our next CXC Team Vertical Limit camp in Hayward on Thursday.

    Some family friends, Mike and Jane Mandli, were up visiting Marquette last weekend and I’m glad they got a chance to see the sun. Mike and I went for a 2+ hour roller ski in Skandia on Sunday before they went home to Germantown, WI.

  • Time to move on

    divbr //divdivimg style=”display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;” src=”http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1DHbqzFvCE/SpwosneLzCI/AAAAAAAAAoY/I_qZ12d0YbU/s320/P8290152.JPG” border=”0″ alt=”” id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376216802148469794″ //divdivbr //divMy two weeks in Sweden has come to a close. I am happily tired and as this lifestyle breeds, I am also looking forward to moving on to a new place. Tomorrow I head to Rupholding, Germany for my final week.divI knew this training camp would be intense, detailed, transformative, challenging and a great opportunity. Each session has lived up to that, and then some. After a spending a lot of super saturated training session at the range and on the World Cup courses with drills and structured focus we ended the week with a relaxing ski and run in the mountains just west of Ostersund, on the Norwegian border./divdivbr //divdivBelow are some views running in the mountain valleys from

  • Sinclair Sighting

    a onblur=”try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}” href=”http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3c1Nv5NLyNg/SpwB-IzeSxI/AAAAAAAAAts/LSO-v3IYyr4/s1600-h/camp.jpg”img style=”margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;” src=”http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3c1Nv5NLyNg/SpwB-IzeSxI/AAAAAAAAAts/LSO-v3IYyr4/s400/camp.jpg” alt=”” id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376174222200425234″ border=”0″ //abr /br /We found David Sinclair! Here in a picture on Andy Newell’s blog.br /br /David is training with the US Ski Team at the 2010 Olympic Venue in Whistler, BC.br /br /More info at: http://blogs.fasterskier.com/andynewell/2009/08/30/whistler-olympic-camp/div class=”blogger-post-footer”img width=’1′ height=’1′ src=’https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847564486460994594-1982800803528913428?l=gmvsxc.blogspot.com’ alt=” //div

  • BUILDING MOMENTUM

     

    Bryan Cook and Garrott Kuzzy descend the last mile of a 44 mile skate in the Upper Michigan’s Porcupine Mountains

    Bryan Cook and Garrott Kuzzy descend the last mile of a 44 mile skate in the Upper Michigan’s Porcupine Mountains

    AUGUST CAMP

    August 24, 2009

    August starts the downward push towards the ski season.  Training increases and specificity transitions from an emphasis on general training to primarily ski specific training.

    We had a particularly good camp in Ironwood with effective training, comfortable lodging (thanks Bob and Debbie – Wolverine Village) and well prepared meals (thanks Bill Pierce, Bob and Debbie).  None the less, the most important aspect, in my opinion, was the attitude and focus during training sessions.  The focus was there but so too was the joking afterwards.  The athletes demeanor displayed both urgency in their training at hand, but also indicated they are remaining mentally fresh and loose.  August is a taxing month of training and can be mentally challenging, but it was good to see the physical progress and positive attitude of the team.

    It is critical to build up momentum and carry that into fall instead of perceiving August as an uphill trek to maintain motivation and focus.  Many multi-sport skiers are scaling down their summer race season and starting to dust off their rollerskis.  The athletes on CXC Team Vertical Limit have logged many miles on their rollerskis and any anxious novelty of putting away the winter boards to trade them in for wheeled ones has long past. 

    CXC Jr Program & CXC Team Vertical Limit athletes head out for a scenic distance classic ski

    CXC Jr Program & CXC Team Vertical Limit athletes head out for a scenic distance classic ski

    Men ski up a steep grade during skate intervals

    Men ski up a steep grade during skate intervals

    Training year round is a unique balance and those that excel enjoy the process.  The process of training in itself needs to give back and fuel the motivation of the upcoming days, weeks and upcoming months.  Striking this balance is critical during this time of the year when ski training can wane in the mind.

     

    Igor strikes a balance between fun and fitness atop the Presque Isle River

    Igor strikes a balance between fun and fitness atop the Presque Isle River

    A scenic overlook of one of the waterfalls on the Black River during a distance run.

    A scenic overlook of one of the waterfalls on the Black River during a distance run.

    Remaining focused in training needs to be balanced with simply getting in physical fitness.  This balance is analogous to the difference between urgency and patience.  The goal is to remain focused and purposeful in training, but not so focused that training becomes tense – both physically and mentally. 

    The dynamic balance between these rivaling mindsets often shifts throughout the year.  Race season brings a high level of focus and urgency and it is during this time that we need to emphasize patience – step back, take a breath and then hit the start line relaxed but ready.

    The contrary is true during this time of the year.  Dryland training can become old-hat.  Many miles have been logged and the novelty of dryland training has worn off.  This time of the year requires more attention on focus and urgency, for it is during the summer months that provide us the greatest opportunity to address our weaknesses and make our greatest gains.  This requires not only hours and repetition, but the focus to execute and correct weaknesses.    Find training methods to fuel your motivation, for example select training venues with great scenery.  End your work on a beach, so you can look forward to a cool dip after a hot summer training session.  In short, be creative, so training is something you look forward to.

    Jessie Diggins ski walks up Powderhorn Mountain

    Jessie Diggins ski walks up Powderhorn Mountain

    Bryan Cook completes a classic sprint interval

    Bryan Cook completes a classic sprint interval

    The mind controls the body and a lethargic brain while training results in – well – lethargic training.  I would like confess that elite athletes and coaches are immune to mental second guessing, but four hour runs or rollerskis can challenge even the most mentally tough.  Training to put in hours is simply not enough.  Those hours have to be quality hours too.  Sure, some hours need to be more quality than others, but every time the skis are snapped into the binding is an opportunity to improve. 

    It’s safe to assume eighty percent of the athletes’ total training is distance training this time of the year.  Approximately sixty percent of that distance training is ski specific or rollerskiing for the most part.  Stride length and stride frequency are individual, but a good ball-park estimation is forty ski strokes per minute while skiing at an easy pace.  That means there are at least 9,500 strokes that an athlete has an opportunity to engrain efficient technique or not.  It is critical to maintain focus on items other that 9,500 repetitions so monotony doesn’t creep in.  The goal of keeping training mentally and physically fresh is the responsibility of both the athlete and coach.  A training plan should include variety and progressive overload, so training stimulus changes.  An athlete and coach also need to identify if the athlete has the patience, persistence and physical acuity to efficiently maintain 9,500 quality ski strokes.  Most can not.  Therefore other less specific modes of training may be selected or maybe a combination ski then run workout is appropriate.

    Kelly and Maria sprinting up the last hill in a sprint interval session

    Kelly and Maria sprinting up the last hill in a sprint interval session

     Find methods to keep the spark ignited in your training.  Work on one or two technical aspects while distance skiing.  Play around with force output, stride frequency, body position, V2 up the hill, focus on the transitions or work on downhills.  Try to master a drill that you have not fully mastered.  In short, challenge yourself while logging all those hours.  To improve skill requires additional concentration.  New skills require a focus on only one or two elements or else the body and mind are overloaded.  Work on one or two items for a short duration and then simply enjoy the opportunity to be outdoors skiing for a while.  Go ahead and return to that drill you were momentarily working on after the brain and body have had a little recovery.  A continuous distance workout can then become segmented into many different pieces and hence variety is built into the continuous training session. 

    Audrey toughs it out doing skate intervals up a 15% grade with one pole.  Rehabilitation can be looked at as a time to sit back and rest or an opportunity to focus more attention in other important areas.)

    Audrey toughs it out doing skate intervals up a 15% grade with one pole. Rehabilitation can be looked at as a time to sit back and rest or an opportunity to focus more attention in other important areas.)

  • Cross Country Saturday

    This Saturday was cross country running day in Fairbanks at Birch Hill.  Former FXC athletes Ian and Heather started the day off strong at the UAF races against Central Washington.  Heather as a first year had an especially great race taking third overall behind two UAF teammates.  Next up were the high school races hosted by Lathrop.  Pat and Kipp had strong results in the men’s race while Skeeto, Hannah, Megan and Lizzy had high scores in the women’s race.  The final race of the day, the Seekin’s Golden Heart Trail Run was hosted by FXC and went extremely smoothly with all the help from parents and athletes.  There were options for all ages with a closely contested 1k race actually won by a girl for the youngest children.   A bunch of the devo team raced in the 2.5k race including an age category win by Joe Bue.  The 5k race featured a competitive field and quality commentary from announcer Peter Leonard.   A couple of the Comp racers who didn’t race earlier in the day competed in this event with another age category win by James Lily.    In summary, great job to all the competitors and many thanks to all the volunteers and sponsors.

    Here are a couple of pictures I was able to snap in between my timing duties but I’m sure there are a lot of better ones out there that we might post soon.

    The leaders in the 2.5K race

    The leaders in the 2.5K race

    Joe Bue picks up merchandice from Wooly Rhino, Beaver Sports and Hot Licks

    Joe Bue picks up merchandise from Woolly Rhino, Beaver Sports and Hot Licks

    Following the races a bunch of the comp athletes finished off the day with a strength session to keep in touch with the upper body through the running season.

    Megan doing strength under a wedding arch left at Birch Hill- Strength gets repetitive sometimes and needs a little spicing up…

  • Whistler NEG camp report from Isabel

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So far, the camp has been awesome. We all got to Seattle around the same time and then the twelve of us, ten athletes and two coaches, drove up to Whistler together in a Sun Valley van. We are staying in Zach and Amy’s old house, which is nice, but there isn’t any furniture so we have had a fun time decorating the house with Chuck Norris and Bob Marley posters. I am staying in Gunnar’s old room with Adele.br /In the mornings, we drive up to the Olympic venue and train with the USST. On Friday we did an easy skate on the road leading to the venue and then we finished off the ski by skiing around on the Olympic trails for a little bit. Up at the venue, there are about three or four kilometers of paved trails which are really nice to ski on. On the way back, we swam at an awesome lake with huge cliffs to jump off and a rope swing. Most people jumped off of a fifty-foot cliff, I was one of the people who didn’t do because I am terrified of heights. In the afternoon, we ran out to a park in Squamish and did a strength circuit. It was fun, first we had a game of ultimate Frisbee and then we did jumps and strength, which made us all sore the next day. At the park there was a really cool playground that we played on after the strength. While we were working out, our mother, Ben Husaby, cooked us tortellini and pork, which was very delicious, and then we watched the Big Labowski and went to bed.br /Saturday was level three classic intervals in the morning at the Olympic venue. It was fun, it is pretty cool to be able to see all the really fast skiers skiing right next to you. In the afternoon we took a beautiful run/hike. We drove up a really rocky dirt road to get there and picked up a hitchhiker from England. When we started hiking, we were in the trees for a while, but then we got above the tree line and there were beautiful mountains all around us. I brought the camera on the hike so I got some pictures. For dinner we had some delicious quesadillas and then we watched Dumb and Dumber before going off to bed.br /This morning, we went up to the Olympic venue and did skate speeds. It was a really fun workout. We had three separate groups and three stations that we would rotate through. The groups were all random so we got to ski with a bunch of good people. My group had Chris Cook and Liz Stephen, so Jessie and I got to follow Liz on a few speeds. It is a great way to learn and you can see that we are definitely slower than the national team people, but we are not all that far behind. The weather has been amazing and the trip has been great. I have been able to ski with awesome skiers and meet a lot of really fun people. Here are some pictures of the hike and the Olympic venue, just click them to make them big.div class=”blogger-post-footer”img width=’1′ height=’1′ src=’https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4680416899705879324-8328298202839153432?l=smsxc.blogspot.com’//div

  • News Flash

    This just in.br /ESPN.com reports that Jackedup is looking into rehiring his former coach whom he broke ties with earlier this year. A unidentified source close to the situation tells ESPN that Jackedup is rethinking his training program after seeing what his former coach did with an unknown and obscure biathlete from Lima New York – whom has come out of nowhere to make the World Championships in running biathlon. With the pressure of trying to qualify for Vancouver now only weeks away, Jackedup seems ready to reconcile with the man who made him “Jackedup” in the first place. Stay tuned as Jackedupis rumored to be having a press conference to address the situation.div class=”blogger-post-footer”img width=’1′ height=’1′ src=’https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6647112093689702615-4835869163873993183?l=www.jackedupoldman.com’ alt=” //div

  • The Dog Days of Summer

    By Gus Kaeding
    Hey everyone, I am back in Marquette after quite a bit of hopping around. For the past month I have been dealing with the fact that my body seems to be falling apart. Following our last training camp I developed a nasty case of shins splints. I was headed back to VT for a wedding so I set up an appointment with the doc who did my compartment surgery last year. I wanted to make sure this wasn’t a recurrence. We decided it was just shin splints (which is excellent news in the big scheme of things) and that my legs are actually made out of glass. Never the less, due to the shins splints I was doing a lot of double poling and managed to hurt my elbow. This left me with swimming. I hate swimming but was blessed with some unusually warm summer weather. I convinced my younger brother Sten to take a kayak around a local lake with me while I swam. I worked my way up to being able to swim (or as my brother called it “not drown”) for a solid hour. Not a bad way to spent a 90 degree afternoon! Yesterday, I arrived back in Marquette and went for my first short, pain free run which was encouraging. My elbow also seems to be healing which is good as we have a training camp starting in Hayward next Wednesday. I have to thank Donna Smyers, Pepa Mildfh, and Brian Huber for helping me out with my legs. I should also add that prior to my elbow mishap I had been doing some solid work on our new Concept 2 double pole machine. It works surprisingly well and is an excellent alternative in central Vermont to the somewhat suspect roller skiing. In fact, I have to drive nearly an hour for a paved road which can sustain skiing. If you have the same problem, I highly recommend checking out the Concept 2 machine. Hope everyone is having a solid summer as we are still waiting on ours to start here in Marquette.

    Does this count as a two lane road?

    Does this count as a two lane road?

    Smooth sailing in central VT.

    Smooth sailing in central VT.

    The new Concept 2 rocks!

  • Chasing Dreams

    I am at the U.S. Ski Team training camp in Whistler, British Columbia, Canada. (Also known as the home of the 2010 Olympic Games!!!) We are training hard and sharpening our skills for this upcoming season. With the Olympics less than 6 months away, its impossible to ignore the excitement that is growing in all the athletes and the coaches.

    Yesterday morning our workout was classic intervals around the Olympic Sprint course. We split into groups and hammered around the course and raced to the finish line. It was extremely exciting to have the opportunity to rollerski HARD with the best in the world on the Olympic venue.

    Because sometimes chasing your dreams involves chasing the best in the world!

    Liz Stevens, me, Kikkan Randall, and Morgan Arritola

    Liz Stevens, me, Kikkan Randall, and Morgan Arritola

  • Training with Purpose

    Since my last post I have traveled quite a bit! My last few days in Alaska brought me on yet another adventure. I traveled south of Anchorage, to Homer, and enjoyed some great camping, fun, food and play with my family. We took a water taxi across the bay to Halibut Cove and spent some time kayaking, hiking, and gallery walking; the small town is known for their amazing art talent. The weather was perfect and it reminded me why I love Alaska so much!br /br /div style=”text-align: center;”a onblur=”try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}” href=”http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfd1dFDmRWA/SptK7ZRlgiI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2fLLC3nor7A/s1600-h/nic+003.jpg”img style=”margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;” src=”http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfd1dFDmRWA/SptK7ZRlgiI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2fLLC3nor7A/s320/nic+003.jpg” alt=”” id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375972964454203938″ border=”0″ //aspan style=”font-style: italic;”A view of Grewink Glacierbr //span/divbr /div style=”text-align: center;”a onblur=”try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}” href=”http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfd1dFDmRWA/SptK7pTmcXI/AAAAAAAAAb4/zZWHORIpHa4/s1600-h/nic+002.jpg”img style=”margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;” src=”http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfd1dFDmRWA/SptK7pTmcXI/AAAAAAAAAb4/zZWHORIpHa4/s320/nic+002.jpg” alt=”” id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375972968757621106″ border=”0″ //aspan style=”font-style: italic;”My mom and sisters, headed to Halibut Covebr //span/divbr /div style=”text-align: center;”a onblur=”try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}” href=”http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfd1dFDmRWA/SptK60acc4I/AAAAAAAAAbo/SIB3NeZg1BI/s1600-h/nic+004.jpg”img style=”margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;” src=”http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfd1dFDmRWA/SptK60acc4I/AAAAAAAAAbo/SIB3NeZg1BI/s320/nic+004.jpg” alt=”” id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375972954559247234″ border=”0″ //aspan style=”font-style: italic;”A beautiful sunset, with Mt. Illiamna in the foregroundbr //span/divbr /I returned to Ketchum for a short three days before I was on the road, headed to Whistler B.C. for a training camp. After 16 long hours of driving in the van, and pulling over for a 5 hour sleep, we arrived in Whistler! We are currently training with the U.S. ski team in this wonderful town, host of the 2010 Winter Olympics. As always, it is exciting to be here training at the venue, becoming more familiar with the town, and training with fellow competitors.br /br /div style=”text-align: center;”a onblur=”try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}” href=”http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfd1dFDmRWA/SptK6BcDqUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/feW03XRLyY8/s1600-h/nic+005.jpg”img style=”margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;” src=”http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfd1dFDmRWA/SptK6BcDqUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/feW03XRLyY8/s320/nic+005.jpg” alt=”” id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375972940875802946″ border=”0″ //aspan style=”font-style: italic;”Part of the crew, lined up and ready to start intervalsbr /br //span/divThe focus of the training camp is intensity…we have five interval sessions in a span of ten days! It is great to be training with some of the strongest athletes in the nation. We are focusing on improving our transitions, our speed and just becoming familiar and comfortable with the courses. Being here gives us the opportunity to visualize and imagine what it will be like to race the course and sprint the final 300 meters to the finish. Each workout is done with complete focus and purpose. The final countdown is on…every month, day, hour and minute counts!br /br /div style=”text-align: center;”a onblur=”try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}” href=”http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfd1dFDmRWA/SptL79wsCvI/AAAAAAAAAcA/hYxkT_N15Co/s1600-h/nic+007.jpg”img style=”margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;” src=”http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfd1dFDmRWA/SptL79wsCvI/AAAAAAAAAcA/hYxkT_N15Co/s320/nic+007.jpg” alt=”” id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375974073759959794″ border=”0″ //aspan style=”font-style: italic;”Adele, working on her stand-starts/spanbr /br /div style=”text-align: left;”More from Whistler to come!br //div/divdiv class=”blogger-post-footer”img width=’1′ height=’1′ src=’https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5903545846797966075-1972120583243418582?l=in-the-arena-nicole.blogspot.com’ alt=” //div

  • physical poverty

    Flew into a Canadian airport. Hopped a ride. Drove through the city. Passed a sign counting down the days. 168 until the opening of the Vancouver 2010 Olympics. A Bob Roll written article titled “The Beautiful Therapy of Bike Racing” rests in my lap. br /br /”When I was a young person, you could not reach me. You couldn’t communicate with me, reason with me, drown me out with freezing rain or run me over with a train to keep me from riding. Everyday the miles I rode reduced me to ashes and dust but I was relentlessly reconstituted overnight by a seething, white-hot rage on slow boil…br /br /”I began my riding career as a block of cement. I finished as a brand-new baby boy, all soft and gooey. I needed the miles, I needed the pain, I needed the ruin to become a more reasonable man.”br /br /168 more days of Bob Roll-esque chiseling. 168 more days to answer, “What will I do with my talent?” 168 days made up of specific moments where I’ll be asked – if by nobody but myself – “What am I doing this moment to get better?” 168 days to come back back from adversity and shine, shine, shine. br /br /I need the miles. I need a recommitment to cultivating a more robust mental outlook, where adversity is not a brake but an engine pushing me forward. I need to get to the point where I blush just reminiscing about the suffering and striving, the fitness building and the form-topping coming. I can do this. This better start… now. Time has a way of not putting itself in reverse.div class=”blogger-post-footer”img width=’1′ height=’1′ src=’https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2691525267872963085-8566229289677673540?l=in-the-arena-torin.blogspot.com’ alt=” //div