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The Stowe Derby home page begins: The Stowe Derby is one of the oldest and most unique ski races in North America. It started in 1945 as a personal challenge between two amazing skiers - Austrian, Sepp Ruschp who was hired to come to America and head the new ski school at Stowe and Erling Strom, world famous mountaineer from Norway. The challenge was the same as it is today - to race from the top of Mt. Mansfield, Vermont's highest peak to the historic village of Stowe... on ONE pair of skis! The ultimate test of a skiers ability. Ruschp was the winner of the first Stowe Derby.In the spirit of Ruschp and Strom, I decided to race ... in the first annual fat bike version of the Derby. Thanks to event organizer Pascale Savard and photographers Mike Hitelman and Bear Cieri, I was able to get a few photos from the race. A bit of cropping gives the appearance that I'm leading the bunch up the incline. Darkroom tricks aside, I AM leading the bunch up the incline ... by about a tire width (which, in fat biking, isn't as small a margin as it is in other disciplines). Finally, this one captures my race perhaps more accurately than the prior one. And, here are a few more great shots by Hitelman that help capture the mood. In the second image, you can choose which one I am ... trust me, at one point or another, I was all three (minus the youthful biological clock, of course). Photo credit: Mike Hitelman | link Photo credit: Mike Hitelman | link Per the fat bike race specifics page, "Riders must be at least 14 years old, and be experienced fat bikers." Well, I met one of the two criteria, anyway. The race would be my second ever fat bike ride, and on a decidely different surface than the semi-plowed streets of suburban Framingham. Namely, on choppy soft snow with moderately steep climbs and descents. Here's the course map. It's worth noting that while the skiers (skate and classic) started at the top of Mt. Mansfield for a 12+ mile course, the fat bikers started 4 miles along the ski route, after most of the serious descending was done. As this video from 2013 shows, those 4 miles took the best skiers fewer than 8 minutes to navigate! The fat bike race started near the Stowe Conference Center/Inn at the Mountain. We pushed our bikes a quarter of a mile up the end of Toll Road, lined up in waves of 5 (spaced 30 seconds apart), and at the given signal, were off. The first stretch was downhill. In my first 3 minutes, I crashed 4 times. Unlike a bike crash on other surfaces, bike crashes on snow are pretty much like Alpine ski falls. No harm, no foul. Well, okay, a little harm, but nothing that ibuprofen over the next few days wouldn't minimize. The videos that follow tell the story, but briefly, the race had what I'll call four phases.
My Video
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The Numbers
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It's fun to compare my clothing choice to that of the
Craftsbury Ski Marathon back at the end of January.
What a difference 30 degrees makes!
In the words of a competitor overheard relatively early in the race, "I didn't expect to fall so much." |