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Just to be is a blessing.
Just to live is holy.
~Rabbi Abraham Heschel
I’ve finally found a routine of getting on the skinny boards. I better seeing that the Birkie is only four weeks away. but I have also noticed that my time on the bike is getting close to the time on the skis. I also noticed that I’m all out of the all important TOKO blue LF and HF. That’s about $110 worth of wax. So here is my predicament, I am all about competing and putting up my best effort in the Birkie, but I have also been thinking about biking….A Lot….like more than usual….like when I’m out skiing I’m thinking about biking -a lot.
I have $110 of wax to purchase but I also have a Sram XX cassette to think about for this upcoming season.
What to do? I welcome your suggestions….
I purposely put a hold on updating this because…well….I wanted a break. But its a new year now for sharing the excitement, risk, danger, peril, certainty and the uncertainty in the Sturgis family.
CHRISTMAS 2010
Ayden had a blast this Christmas. From eating cookies and chocolate covered pretzel sticks to picking out our Christmas tree during the storm of the century, Ayden was livin it up. Note to self – two-year olds need only one present. His first present was a dump truck and he was so into the dump truck that he didn’t care about the other presents. Things we wish we had known. Would have saved us some money.
Ayden continues to grow each day and teach us something new about life everyday. We are lovin it and trying our best to enjoy each day!
I will let the pics speak for themselves. We had a wonderful Thanksgiving/Christmas. It has been another year in which we were able to pause and reflect on the blessings and joy that we find in the company that we keep both with our families and our loved ones.
So here is to you, here is to an event filled 2011.
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The Sturgie Family
The following words/pictures are for your eyes only. If you are mature enough…please keep reading.
Back in November I posted this asking if anyone has seen Jesus on a bike. Well, many wanted to know who’s tattoo it was. Now that my parents know I have one I’m ready to come out (I think). This was Nikole’s birthday present for me. For four years she listened to me talk about getting this and she finally got really tired of it. Would this be considered a mid-life kind of thing? Maybe later we can talk about the theological understanding of it….just for fun.
I have been biking a bit this winter and I have finally found the time to get out on the skinny boards. I need a kick in the butt because the now “sold out” “closed” all waves “full” Birkie is right around the corner! Game on….
Here is a video that catches the crash that I ended up being at the bottom of.
The crash begins at 2:35 in the video – its funny because even the announcer takes notice of the pile up!
Most often the drive in competition comes from the art of trying to put together that perfect one. I must contend that competition is an art and the Birkie is that fine piece of canvas waiting to be perfectly accomplished. The Birkie went down perfectly on Saturday and a perfect Birkie, some could say, it was.
Toko released their straight forward tip on the Monday of Birkie week and because of the weather pattern it did not change a bit throughout the whole week. That makes for easy waxing and little anxiety. One thing I find intriguing was Toko’s structure recommendation. Every time they release some new tool or gadget they seem to insert it in all their wax reports. Could it be to get desperate and gullible skiers to buy a product and boost their sales?..? I don’t know but I didn’t buy into the need for structure and stuck to what I have been doing to years. And to be honest – I had fast skies…riding up on everyone on the downhills and getting great glide out of them on the uphill. Who knows…but I called their bluff, not mention it saved me 60 bucks as well.
After skiing in from McNaught Rd on fresh cord, I continued to warm up in the -3 degree morning. It was picture perfect and as I watched the first two waves of the classic racers take off I made my way into the wave coral and did everything I could to stay warm for twenty-five minutes. Finally at 8:35 the gun went off and wave one was released. No more than ten yards out a skier ahead of me went down and there was nothing I could do to avoid what was coming. Before I knew it I pile drove the skier’s face into the snow with my knee and the domino affect began. In a split second I went from wanting to have a good start to be at the bottom of a fifteen skier pile with poles snapping and men cussing. It was not pretty, although I don’t really know what it looked like because as I mentioned before I was at the bottom. After what seemed like a minute I was able to wiggle my way out, stand up, check my poles and try to salvage a race the sure got off to a bad start. With both poles intact I found myself at the back of wave one with a lot of work to do.
I didn’t panic because I knew there would be no use in panicking. Instead I began the work of moving my way through the back of wave one and into a pace that I could sustain for 50k. I hit Firetower Hill feeling strong and yet needed to be patient because of the traffic. I felt awesome at the mammoth climb at 17k and I felt amazing at OO. I grabbed a new H2O bottle from my brother and decided to skier a bit harder and maybe work with some of the skiers around me. I was able to ski stronger but no one wanted to work together.
As the sun soaked the trail, the snow got faster along with my skies. I skied the portion from OO to Mosquito Brook the fastest yet and came out feeling strong and ready for the few hills that await. I skied my way to Bitch Hill, dominated the thing, emptied out onto Highway 77. The last part, including the lake, flew. I continued to catch everyone on the downhills and felt like I was effortlessly skiing across the lake. I skied a sub three-hour race and actually knocked ten minutes off my previous best.
This years Birkie, for me, was perfect. I felt like I had just performed my perfect race by perfecting the canvas that so many times has perfected me. Shout out to Aaron, Nate, Hank, and Sarah for great races as well. All five of us accomplished sub three hour races – something that I think some in the group didn’t think would happen three weeks ago.
Thanks to my Family for stopping in and taking care of Ayden while I got out on the skies to train. Thanks to Nikole for her support and encouragement and thanks to Ayden for…well…being Ayden. I began the season uncertain how it would go but ended up skiing a perfect race to end all seasons. Thanks for all your support. Now off to put the summer wax on the skies and pump up the tires on the mountain bike…
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