Where to begin?! Winter was super awesome this year... once it finally snowed. Every December, I'm reminded of how much shoulder season sucks. And Ryan and I learned never to book a real vacation at the end of November again. It was not fun coming back from Vegas to another month of cold weather and barely any snow. It was another month before we took our first spin at Jackson XC... when my life changed! Ok, it's not that dramatic, but it really did! I finally learned to skate ski (mostly!) and that has changed everything.
December was pretty dull and gloomy. And I was in a lot of pain. When you do stupid things like running the Boston Marathon untrained and in the wrong shoes, you get injured. 10 years ago I would have been fine. I could wing marathons with zero training and still eek out PRs, but I learned my lesson this time. The nagging ankle pain since Boston turned out to be posterior tibial tendonitis, and every step was painful. I started dreading my runs. Ryan and I had to cut a few runs short due to my pain, but like always, I pushed through it until I realized I couldn't anymore. Oh, and I forgot to mention that I still had plantar fasciitis along with this, so it was double the pain. My New Year's Resolution would be to stop running! After work on NYE, I ran a 3 mile snowshoe run through Whitaker Woods, then hung it up. It was the best decision. I didn't miss it at all.
We got in a few good runs right before I called it quits on New Year's Day. Run in the fresh snow on Tamworth roads, Mt Willard to make some new memories for Ryan and Bear Brook.
By this time, the snow had fallen and trails were groomed. We had season passes to Jackson XC this year so it was finally time for me to skate ski. It was easier said than done. I'd really never picked it up the year before. I tried, but I had pretty cheap gear. Old combi boots and skis literally child sized. No joke. I paid $25 for them at the ESSC ski sale in 2019 when I thought I'd pick it right up no problem. I tried maybe 4 times before I gave up. In 2021, I kept trying. Ryan found me a pair of really nice race skis for free last year, but for some reason I couldn't ski on them. My ankles literally fell inward. I could skate a few steps then my heels would literally fall onto the ground inside the skate. I was SO frustrated, but I kept trying them. I kept saying that I literally couldn't ski in them. He tried to figure it out, but there seemed to be no explanation. Meanwhile, this continual improper form is what caused the plantar fasciitis. I was gripping so hard with my toes and feet to stay on the ski that I fucked it up. Done. PF for the rest of the year. The last ski of last season, I went back to my old "kid" skis, and I could suddenly do it. I figured the other skis were just too advanced for me or something.
So this year, I went back to the kid skis. It was insane the amount of effort I had to put in to ski in these. They were so soft and my feet wobbled on the downhills. My first out-and-back on Boggy Brook took over 52 minutes (I would cut that time in half by the end of the season). I was getting an insane workout, but ideally, I shouldn't have been putting in that much effort. So that became frustrating, too. My technique was terrible. I thought I was the worst skate skier ever. But, at the same time, I fucking loved it. Ryan and I both became addicted to skate skiing this winter. I kept trying and thought I was improving so I figured I could ski fine in the nice skis now. Nope. Couldn't ski a step. Wanted to cry. Hung them up. Back to the small skis. I must have looked ridiculous trying to make these skis work, but on the bright side, by the end of January, I was super fit. I suddenly had muscles I'd never had before, and I couldn't get enough exercise. Most days were doubles of xc skiing followed by some type of "backcountry" skiing (quotes because real backcountry skiing was basically nada this year.).
Finally, by the end of January, I was talking to Ryan about how wobbly my boots were and how I noticed my ski track bowed out on my left leg instead of being straight. I also said I couldn't skate downhill because it felt like I was going to fall due to the wobbling. That didn't seem right to him so at home we pulled the skis out with the boots to get a better look at them. First the combi boots on the kid skis. Ryan realized that the boot moved back and forth on the binding easily, and the skis were way too soft and short for me. Then we put the boot on the "new" skis. How stupid did we feel? My combi boots were for NNN bindings. The new ones were SNS!!! OMG. How did we not realize this a year ago. No wonder I couldn't ski on these skis. I had the wrong boots for the bindings. Being ignorant of the gear was the cause of my plantar fasciitis!! I was so happy and angry at the same time. I was happy to figure it out, but so mad at myself for being so dumb!
Anyway, we had just bought Ryan an entire new skate set-up so I didn't want to spend more money so soon so I hit up ebay and found a pair of SNS boots in my size. They are absolutely hideous, but they did the trick. My first time using the proper set up was on fresh groomed powder at Roberts Farm, and it was amazing!! I would have been struggling in the old skis and boots, but I was finally having fun.
Skate skiing got so much more awesome after this. I worked hard to finally get it down, and I'm close. There's some little technique I'm not getting, and another woman at Jackson XC who saw me ski wants to give me a lesson at the beginning of next season.
I LOVED skate skiing so much. Ryan and I spent nearly every day we could up in Jackson all winter. I never wanted it to end! We ended up entering the Long Haul Loppet 21K Race, something I never thought I'd be able to do at the beginning of the season. Conditions weren't great, especially for the 4+ miles uphill on the Hall Trail, but I finished right at my goal of under 2 hours. 1:59:30. 5th female. Over the course of the season, I nordic skied over 400 miles and Ryan did over 500 miles. It was hard to watch it end, but I guess it was inevitable with another low snow year. I can't wait for next season. I am the fittest I've been in a long time which helped switching back to running again. It only took a few runs to get used to it again.
Unlike last year, we got very little backcountry skiing in. Conditions mostly sucked. I was lucky to hit the Sherburne Ski Trail a decent amount and have one of those days be the most amazing powder. My quads were dying since I was in the backseat, but it was seriously amazing conditions. Hit up Wildcat once. Cranmore twice. A lot of King Pine since we have season passes there. Had one great day at Hypnosis Glade, also fun powder. Thought I was going to die in the fresh deep snow at Maple Villa Glade. Got up there and realized I had no idea how to ski in fresh deep snow. Made it down but not without some panicking. Haha. I was able to practice this more later on on the Sherby and in the great conditions one day at Bretton Woods. Ryan and I did mostly lift serv and hit some fresh powder moguls. All of things he'd been trying to help me with finally clicked. I finally understood what he meant! So hoping to for better snow next year.
In addition to all of that, we did a 4 event skimo race series at Mt Abram, put on by our friend, Jesse Wall, of TruStrength Athletics. This is something I really enjoyed a lot even though the weather was crazy in some way every single race. The first one was -7 degrees, and I literally froze the tips of my thumbs. The "snow" was basically ice so it was really challenging. The first two races were around 5 miles, the third was over 8 miles, and the last one was over 10 miles. I was around 3 hours for the last two races. Great endurance workout!! Especially since I'm in the Heavy Metal Division. I ended up winning that division for the women, but only by default. Haha. Ryan was in 3rd for the series going into the 4th race, but he had tweaked his glute while bowling the weekend before, and with his goal race, the Tuckerman Inferno, the following week, he DNFd after the first climb. Definitely the right decision since he was in peak condition for the Inferno.
While heavy metal is slow, it's a freakin' grind. I was cooked by the end of the last two races. I love this stuff, though, and I want to get better next year. I will never be a great downhill skier, but as soon as I can actually ski downhill in the new skis I bought from Ski the Whites, I'll be able to move quite a bit faster. I can't wait to do these races again next year.