After getting through that rather snowy triathlon we were rewarded with a great day’s skiing on Sunday. I had great plans of heading to Lake Louise for the first time, but with Sunshine showing markedly more snowfall Steve & I headed back there. It was a little hard dragging myself out of bed, but my legs weren’t hurting & it was completely worth it. We spent all morning on Goat’s Eye & there was deep snow everywhere. We got a few runs in where we were putting down fresh tracks & had a blast. It was a beautifully sunny day, with no wind & the crowds out enjoying the great conditions weren’t unbearably bad (the parking lot seemed more full than the mountain). It was the first time I’d skied with Steve & it was good to get him out – he (as with most people) has been skiing a lot longer than I have & I was pleased to get some quite helpful tips.
In general news, my bike is back together (although I think I need to replace my freewheel/freehub) – the tubeless conversion took the longest. I got the first tyre on easily & got it to seal straight away; however the Crossmark on the back just wouldn’t seal. It turned out it was just because I was using a floor pump – it inflated straight away with a compressor. That summer of riding is getting closer…
I decided against the GoPro helmet cam as consolation for not buying another bike – I really can’t be bothered spending time editing footage (I’ve seen how long some of Megan’s videos take her to compile) to make it look good. I’m just not into that sort of stuff. So after ordering it on Thursday, & a trip from Seattle to South Dakota to Kentucky to Calgary to Canmore my Kindle arrived this afternoon. So I have a way of carrying many books around on my travels without much mass or volume at all. I’ve played with it a little tonight – it’s pretty nifty. I just have to stop watching my favourite Canadian sitcom on YouTube (a rather charming, folksy story about a very small town in Saskatchewan) & I can start reading books. I’m also enjoying Diamond Geezer’s trip around Bexley – the London borough where I lived last year & will return to in August. Hall Place deserves the review it got & Foots Cray Meadows was the place I invariably ended up if I wanted to ride my bike off the skinny London streets.
Me & Anya doing some good Lafarge stretches – Greg standing by bemused.
Finn’s Minions trying to look worried by all the snow.
Megan & Alex before the start – which was delayed (very casual event), I assume for the snow.
Most of the field setting off.
Kristy did a great job of looking after our evil overlord/mascot, Finn
Megan heading out for her second lap – skiing was OK apparently (at least it wasn’t concrete-ice), apart from trying to pass when one had to go wide into the deep snow.
That’s me heading out on the bike – the first lap was the hardest five kilometres I’ve done in a long time (not helped by it being only 5 km I’ve done in anger for over four months). The snow was deep & rutted out – which meant that any time you hit a strange line you were suddenly going a different direction.
Alex finishing his ski leg before heading out on the bike.
Heading out on my second lap – yes, I look like a midget. Megan lent me her new 29er & I had the seat low as I knew I would be dabbing (putting my foot down) a lot. The wheels were great, the Crossmarks (tyres) not excellent for drive. The second lap was easier as a racing line had developed in some places & in others I’d learnt that the 29er was great for hitting the side of the trail & the fresh snow.
Anya heading out on the run.
Anya heading for the finish line – while the snow continues to fall, it must be warm as she’s ditched the hat.
Alex heading for the finish.
And across the line (said in a good Clarkson voice).
Our star skier receiving the post-race debrief from our coach/mascot/overlord.
I think we are celebrating the fact that we survived the snow. Worth celebrating too, a fun morning & we scored some Icebreaker spot prizes.
An indication of just how much snow there was to compete with – my car was cleared before the race & this was about four hours later.

Joel & Lincoln doing a good job of not falling off this tree
Mt Marlborough
Mt Lyautey – or at least a spur off it
Mt Sarrail
Looking back towards Upper Kananaskis Lake
Aster Lake, Warrior Mountain
Start of the drainage from Aster Lake
Into the trees of misery, from Hidden Lake
Although the trees were the source of many problems, some times they could be advantageous around tight turns
Trying to pretend I’m enjoying myself
Now that I’m the slow one, there sure are a lot more photos of me – I do like this one
I was impressed Alex didn’t fall in the melt for this picture, although Warrior does look smaller
On the way back down



