So, the regular ski/snowboard folks here in Akureyri were busy the weekend of April 25, so they sent me on a mission to meet up with some folks from Reykjavik for some ski touring (ski up a hill then ski down the hill)
We drove 15 minutes to hike up a hill next to "the horse" the mountain was called Hafrarhnjukur, (ten points if you can pronounce it! no cheating if you speak Icelandic) and we had some great times going up and coming down
After the ski, we drove about an hour to Olafsfjordur for some more skiing.
I bonked about 2/3 of the way up and had to stop and refuel while the rest continued on. ( In my defense these guys were on day 4 of 5 of their non-stop mission, I came off a somewhat late night as usual for a graduate student's weekend).
At this point my energy was all but gone, I was starting to ski quite terribly, had one fall, got up and skied another 10 turns to an epic faceplant. On my way down, my telemark ski smacked me in the face, rung my bell and gave me a cool new facial feature for a little while. During my fall, the snow was so wet, I started a small slushy slide that built up below me and carried down into the valley. We all laughed it off and apperently it made for some great video and now I am an international star of telemark skiing carnage!
Stay tuned for more skiing stories!
No comments:
Post a Comment