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| Day 20 of Movember |
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Racing Season has Started, Cold in Canmore and Movember
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Winter is Coming
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Testing Limits in Whistler
Beautiful Scenery in Whistler
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I got back from the Academy’s annual training camp in whistler a few days ago. The camp was about a week and a half long and I can honestly say I don’t think I have ever trained so hard in my life. When I looked at my plan and the camp schedule before hand I did not understand how I was going to be able to complete all the training. As the camp went on however I kept surprising myself with how well my body was coping with the heavy load. I was going into untested waters for me and over all everything went well. This could be attributed to any number of things. Proper rest, proper nutrition, a well designed training plan. In the end I think all of these things played a part, however I think most of all my body is simply capable of handling more than I thought. This then is a classic case of testing ones limits. Before the whistler camp I had preconceived ideas of what my body is capable of handling. These were not specific numbers or a particular amount of intensity but rather general ideas based on how much I had been able to handle previously. As it turns out however these ideas were wrong. My body and mind are capable of handling much more than I had previously thought. Every day for the week and a half we were in whistler I would wake up thinking I was not going to be able to handle the training. This however never happened and although by the end of the camp I was noticeably tired I never had the bad workout I was waiting for. As skiers we are always trying to get the most out of our training. We are trying to push ourselves as hard as we can without going over the edge. It is far too easy to get comfortable in your ways sometimes you need to be pushed to realize exactly what your limits are. This is what the whistler camp was all about for me. I was put out of my comfort zone and realized just how hard I can push my body. Much the same has happened to me in the past with racing. I have gone into races thinking I know how hard I can push myself at the start in order to keep the pace all the way through and achieve my best possible result. Sometimes however I start races going harder than I think I can hold. This has only two possible outcomes. Either you blow up and loose massive amounts of time near the end of the race, or you find that you are able to hold this pace all the way through and you find that you have a new limit. Like in training you can not do this in every race, but from time to time it is important to test ourselves. As competitive athletes we are all on a relentless pursuit of excellence and we are not going get the best out of ourselves with out getting out of our comfort zone from time to time.
On a different note whistler is a great place to train. It has endless trails for biking and running (thanks to Thompson D’Hont for lending me his bike for a few days) and great rollerskiing at Callaghan valley. When we were not training, eating or resting (which of course took up most of our time) there was always an abundance of things to do. We managed to catch a few concerts and spent some time enjoying the whistler life.
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| Me on the rope swing at Loggers Lake. This was a great way to spend an afternoon. Thanks to the CVTC athletes for showing us this. Photo Credit: Heidi Widmer http://heidiwidmer.blogspot.com/ |
| Zach, Bob and Matt at the top of Whistler Mountain after a long run |
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| Sam Roberts playing in Whistler the last night we were there. It was an awesome show and a great way to end the camp. |
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| Evening baseball game an Academy tradition |
| Hour long uphill intensity session on Duffy Lake road Photo credit: one of the coach's |
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| Quarter final in the annual rollerski sprint race. I am second from left. Photo credit: Kevin Sandau http://www.sandau.ca/ |
Patrick
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Haig Vs Dachstein Which is Best?
Right then, the past month. July is that time of year when skiers put in the big hours that will build the base of training needed for the upcoming race season. So it’s the perfect time to head up to the Haig glacier outside of Canmore to put in some big hours on snow in the middle of summer. Though this was not my first time glacier skiing (I went to Austria and skied on the Dachstein glacier last fall) it was my first time going to the Haig. This gave me the distinction of being a “Haig rookie” Something that my teammates were quite intent on reminding me from time to time. Though the Dachstein and Haig glaciers share many similarities (they are both glaciers with ski tracks on then for starters) in some ways they could not be more different. The Dachstein is in the Alps, in the middle of one of the most densely populated continents on the planet… the Haig is not. The Dachstein has a gondola that you ride up every day to get from the bottom of the valley up to the glacier, once on the glacier there is a restaurant where you can get your fill of a typical Austrian Lunch (a small sandwich and a litre of beer) you can look down a thousand feet below you from the observation deck and on top of all of this you quite literally rub shoulders with world cup stars on the gondola ride every day. The Haig, again, has none of these things. Luxuries on the Haig are limited to a shower that sometimes has hot water, a TV with a small collection of old movies and outhouses that are sometimes on fire. No, life on the Haig is not glamorous. When comparing the two the nicest thing you can say about the Haig is that it’s more Rustic or Canadian whichever one you think sounds best. Having now done camps on both glaciers, which do I prefer? Well I honestly think I prefer the Haig. The Haig is remote when you are up there you sometimes feel like you are in your own world. The scenery is beautiful and in terms of training there is very little to distract you from what you have to do. It’s a simple life you train eat sleep repeat. This is not to say I did not enjoy the Dachstein last year, I did and if the opportunity came up I would go again, but I like the Haig, I like the simple life for a few days, I like the two and half hour run from the trail head to the camp, I like the scenery, I even like the storms that roll in so suddenly. My teammates might mock and who knows, maybe when it’s my 5th or 6th time at the Haig I’ll have changed my mind, but for now I can’t wait for next year when I get to go there again.
Oh yeah and training has been going well. I am in better shape than I have been at this time of year and skiing on the glacier allowed me to make significant improvements in my technique that will hopefully help out next year.
That’s all for now.







