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I picked a great weekend to camp on the water front!
ARRGH!
Bravenet admin if you are reading! PLEASE PLEASE!!! do something about the damned page refreshing issue when posting a new post!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ok the fix is that I type my post into another doc and then paste when done )so that when the dam f--king thing refreshes out of the blue on me I dont lose everything I just typed) - but goddammit I am used to all those other sites where the bloody page doesnt refresh for no reason mid post - and keep forgetting Bravenet does this!!!!
(In plain english I typed out a great big post then the website lost it all on me without warning)
(*&$%%$#&^$&^*!!!
Ok
The abridged version:
I was able to ski this last weekend - rib injury was finally ok (or ok enough to try skiing). There was a great forecast for Mt Dobson On sat, and on top of that the had $20 lift passes for their 30th birthday. Sunday looked to be w write-off, skiing wise as gale force winds were forecast (for you non skiiers/boarders they normally close the field or the access road... and if they dont - skiing/boarding in them is shit anyway).
So I decided rather than hope for a decent sunday and end up with a shitty one, Id just do something else on Sunday and get up a little earlier on Sat.
So I booked a place at Mt Cook/Aoraki - which despite being a kiwi & Mt Cook being our largest hill, i havent been to before (guess that whole size thing really is for guys...)
So I headed up to Dobson on Sat - fan-f-ing tastic weather! I cannot for the life of me understand why so many ppl who I know who ski or board dont want to go there - they seem to think its a long long long way awa - but its a 2 hr drive from chch to the access road - which is a little more than chch - mt hutt, but the road is shorter - and when you get there you save the rest of the time in NOT queueing for the lifts!
Its like the best of club fields (not crowded and cheap)
combined with the best of commercial (not having to stand all day on rope tows - they have a triple chair)
and groomed slopes (many club fields dont groom or its minimal if they do - for beginners or intermediates (or even advanced skiers/boarders who want to enjoy themselves) ungroomed snow can be horrible to ski.
For intermediates like moi, its great - huge wide open expanses of intermediate level and beginner slope, with some more challenging terrain - but there is a nice step between advanced beginner/intermediate, and the steeper slopes. There is also a natural half pipe that I intend to try out next winter - or maybe next weekend if the entry into it is groomed (it wasnt last weekend and my skis are narrow waisted carvers -(great to turn in - no good off piste unless its rock hard - and when its rock hard its like skiing concrete and not fun anyway)
At fields like Mt Hutt you spend most of your day queuing and then looking over your shoulder and side to side for other skiers. When you are like me, in the intermediate 'plateau' I believe they call it - where it feels as though you are not improving at all - or not very fast - its really good to be able to just focus on your technique, and turns with a lot of space to traverse over, and without having to constantly worry about other skiers slamming into you
I've posted some video clips and pics of Mt Dobson (though I am wondering - WHY am I telling people about the place? Last thing I want is crowds there!
Im hoping to head back up this next weekend - though the snow seems to be disappearing fast (please snow!)
I cant believe after spending most of my life hading cold weather Im now depressed at the end of winter...(come baaaack cold, and southerlies and biting winds and weather thats bringing snow...)
Anyway after skiing sat, I headed off to Mt Cook. Stopping for photos on the way. Weather was perfect for photos, and the lakes (Tekapo and Pukaki) were sporting glass-like still water which reflected the mountains. I stopped in Tekapo and took a few shots (then the car wouldnt start and I thought I was stuck there - if your car ever floods - take air filter cover off and then try and start it)
Anyway the AA sorted me out and showed me how to fix it next time, and off I went
Stopped a couple of times on the way and took pics
Then got there in the evening, - went for dinner in the resturant (name escapes me). The food was mediocre unfortunately (though with one small change (the chief) it could have been great, im sure).
Then went and took some pics on the deck of the place I stayed at, edited them for a while and ended up down the road at 2am taking long exposure shots of the stars and the milky way (my shots dont come close to doing it justice - fantastic - really stunning!)
Then went back to hotel, edited those and was knackered around 4.30 - 5 and was going to crash - looked out the window and noticed that the sky had lightened ever so subtly - so figured I might not be in Mt Cook Village (and more importantly - conscious) at sunrise again for a long long time - so had to stay up to get the sunrise as well... (thank god for a late checkout!)
On Sunday ) checked out the planeterium and the 3D movie at the Sir Edmond Hillary exhibit at the Hermatige. Well worth seeing I must say, the 3d movie in particular was mind blowing - takes you to the top of the alps, skiing off piste up the mountains, crazy-people ice climbing to the peak - falling throu unstable snow - it really was amazing.
The planetarium is a digital experience and takes you through the solarsystem, and outside and is also pretty cool. For me it was interesting taking the info about our star constellations along with the pictures Id taken the night before.
I also watched a commerative video on a vintage car rally around the McKenzie country - mainly to see if any of my aunts/uncles - were on the film, as I have family members who are right into vintage cars and have some lovely restored vehicles they often take on the rallys...
Then headed home, took some more pics at the lake, and then got stopped by a farmer and sheep and sheep dogs between tekapo and I think Fairlie. In a snap-happy mood I whipped out the nikon and took a load of shots - many over or under exposed as I didnt have time to keep edging forward and adjust shutter and apeture etc.
Took one of the farmer at the end with his dogs all lined up by him (he was looking at me like wtf are you doing - farmer - if happen to see this and you want copies email me)
Then I decided to take pics of some lambs as well
So heres all the pics and vid...
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Ski Cam (thats me - skiing holding the phone cam) - 1
Ski Cam 2
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| Crowds..... |
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| Mt Dobson |
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| Me |
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Tumbleweed, anyone?
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| From McKenzie Country, New Zealand |
Bet none of you have arms as big as mine!!!! |
Cattrack
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| Working Dogs - Waiting to get to it...
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| Sunrise over Mt Tasman (I think) - to clarify - it WAS sunrise - but I cannot guarantee you it was Mt Tasman (pretty sure though) |
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| Baaaaa! (80 mill n counting...)
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| Lamba's!!! |
But wait - there's more!
........and wait you will... as my laptop/picassa/something else has shat itself and I cant upload therest of the pics just now.
I promise Ill try to get em up sometime soon
Otherwise just check out my picassa photos (which I am also in the process of tidying up)
- that link may not work - still trying to find a link in google picassa that I can give people for the whole album.
In the meantime 'friends' (anyone Ive ever emailed...) will be sent links to updated folders
Update:
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| Lake Pukaki
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| Lake Pukaki
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| From McKenzie Country, New Zealand |
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| Lake Pukaki |
I just had to post these pics.....





I finally went out and brought some skis this week, and then headed off to Hamner Springs to stay at the ski field there for the weekend.
It was the clubs 'Barcardi Cup' weekend - which basically means they drink barcardi and have a ski race, followed by a right proper piss up
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So that was Sat night. Me and my friend Brian decided to drive up on Friday evening, an idea which I was pondering the sense of, as it meant driving up the access road that we'd never been up before, in the dark.
Originally we were going to take my car as its a wagon and would have more room for skis, but my mate had a 4wd - not a high wheel base jeep or pajero etc, but a sedan which has 4wd so when it turned out my skis fit in that we went in his car, and thank god we did, because I really dont think it would have been any fun at all trying to figure out how to fit chains to my car on the side of a super narrow road, in the dark in sub-zero temperatures....
The road was much rougher than Ive encountered before going to a ski field and my mate is not originally from NZ so had no 'ice and snow and 'generally rough as guts' road experience, so I ended up driving up the access road, thanking god for the time I spent 4wd'ing in australia.... Luckily the road was pretty dry and apart from some ice etc near the very top it was not slippery. The cars 4wd was fine and I never felt as though it was even slightly slipping.
We got there and I parked in what turned out to be a really stupid place, and as Brian and I were unpacking the car it started sliding backward towards us!
Anyway we managed to stop the car sliding any further, reversed it back to a slightly flatter bit of ground, and got all our stuff out, and headed on in. Two other friends, Perrine (who I met in WA, Aust) and her friend Marine - were already there - they are visiting NZ at the moment. And we had a megaton of bedding as they had asked us to bring more for them cos they were cold - and it was FREEZING!. If you are staying on a mountain in a ski field lodge which has no power (and therefore no heat) when the generator goes off... these little heat thingys you can get at ski and sport shops are worth their weight in gold! The cost between $4 and $10 dep on the shape, I had some on the first night that stuck to the outside of my sock at the toe end - and then last night two that were like an innersole, and also this amazing hand warmer one!. You open them up and expose the pack to air and the thing heats up and stays hot for hours! Anyway I opened this handwarmer one about 12am sat night/sunday morning. It was still toasty hot at around 3pm this afternoon! (The label said about 5 hrs). Now (at 11.30) its still warmish..... Im definately going to get the feet ones next time I ski - if you are someone who gets the cold curled up sore toe thing in cold spots - these things are the go!
So saturday morning up we got - well Brian - being a first time skier was up at 9am to go sort himself a lesson, and I got up at the more civilised time of 11am-ish....
Unfortunately Perrine and Marine were so knackered from a day of rope tow / nutcracker boarding on Friday they (and their ripped to buggery gloves and aching muscles) headed off on Saturday, having decided that further sking was physically impossible and that they wanted to spend their last week in NZ heading down to queenstown....
I ran into my workmate Tessa (who was decent enough to get us beds at the last moment for a booked out party weekend!) in the day lodge and so off we headed.
Hamner has 2 tows, a rope tow... which if you havent been to a club field before is basically just a rope that is moving, which you have to grab with your hands, then fold this metal thingy (nutcracker) around it and then hold the nutcracker really tight to keep it wedged around the rope. Its hard work for skiers, hate to think what its like for boarders.... Anyway so there is that - and then there is the poma/platter. Which is like a T-bar for one person, and not as hard work as the rope toe (though it had a decidedly evil patch just after you got on where the rope that the pomas hang from is really low and the thing tries to evict you at that point....
I hate rope tows, have never used a nutcracker and everything ive been told about them has convinced me i never should! So off I went up the poma.
Got to the top and realised it was significantly more difficult terrain than Id skied before....ever.... on top of that I was in brand new skis Id never worn before so unused to and unsure of them. Then to make things worse the run was not all groomed, and my skis are carving skis with a 'narrow waist' which means they arent fit for off piste, and about 10-20 times throughout the purchase process I was asked 'now you dont want to go off piste on these do you because they are no good.....'
So here I am on the hell steep slope, with ungroomed snow in brand new skis..... with Tessa, who is a very good....snow boarder, and therefore totally unable to help me ski!
Luckily this aussie dude steve heard me saying something along the lines of"How the f--k am I going to get down I cannot f-king ski that!". And talked me thru side skidding/slipping thru the worst of it. I even got up the confidence to start sking it a little.....
Then he headed oiff and Tessa and I headed across the poma and ended up on ungroomed snow, and kinda lost as to what was the best trail. Luckily for me, Tessa is a very good boarder so although she couldnt tell me how to ski it, she could board ahead of me and let me know what the snow was like.... it was like concrete!
About this time a combination of the heat, the fact I was on prednisone for an inflamed inner ear, and a hangover all kicked in and I started feeling so thirsty that I would have happily sold off a member of my immediate family into slavery, in exchange for a cup of water - I even tried to eat snow.
When we finally got down I was feeling light headed, and off balance, and very very sick. According to Tessa my eyes were all red and I looked unwell. I felt like I was burning up and went and brought a pump water bottle and was putting that all over my face (this is up a snowy mountain!).
Luckily after an hour or so and a lot of water I recovered, and headed back up again. Decided to try and tackle the poma again, but having looked at the trail map thought mybe going around the back of the field would be better. So Tessa offered to head up and check it up and then come back down. It took ages for her to get back down and that turned out to be because a large chunk of the run was not ski/boardable so Tessa'd ended up on more of a hiking tour than a boarding one. Anyway her and others said the snow was ungroomed and rock hard and pretty nasty so decided to flag that. So we went back up and I decided to head down the same way I had earlier. Tessa said will you be ok if I head off and Ill come back up & find you. I figured id be fine and said go ahead, and so off she went. I then managed to loose the track - (which was easy as there was a ton of ungroomed snow, and then what I guess was the day befores groom track as it looked groomed - till you skied on it and it was like concrete.).
I got down to the crossover point over the poma and from there started heading down a slope that was way steeper than I was comfy with. Anyway - I got stuck and had a nice wee panic attack up there. I was skidding down, and then tried to turn, not even attempting to parallel ski a turn but just trying to 'super-huge-snow-plow' myself around. Even that failed and it was so steep and icy that as soon as I headed into the turn I started going downward and couldnt stop myself. My new skis by the way - were great and had edges for africa - and still I couldnt turn on that slope!
So I sat there panicing and thinking how am I going to get down... It didnt help that right before I went up the poma, a woman skier had fallen and had a really nasty break in her leg in the same spot, they had brought her down on the sled thingy and you could hear her screaming in pain all over the field.... I wondered if she would have to be driven down all the way with no pain relief, but found out later from Holly who - works up there, that they are all trained in first aid to a level where they can give pain relief... But anyway - while I was stuck up the hill I was wondering if I was going to end up the same way as this woman. I couldnt traverse across the hil in front of me as it went straight onto a black run which was just ice, ice ice... I couldnt turn as I couldnt keep control in a turn, and I couldnt go back wards on that terrain.... So I sat there for a while like a big girls blouse and had a wee freak out.
Luckily Tessa found me and talked me down. By that time Id just lost my confidence and the snow was all ungroomed and either rock hard, or - as I was about to findout - too soft.
I now understand why narrow waist carvers shouldnt go off piste. Imagine a dolphin diving under the surf at a beach... This is what my skis did in the powder ungroomed. They didnt go forward - they nosedived down into the snow. Suddenly it wasnt just my lack of skiing ability - it was my skis totally inability to stay on top of the snow in that terrain!
So after a lot of back and forth and pissing and whinging on my behalf - and much tolerance on Tessa's we found our way over to the rope tow and crossed that - over another huge hunk of ungroomed concrete - onto the groomed runs there where I was finally able to actually ski.... Unfortunately by then it was the end of the day...
Meanwhile my mate Brian, was going great guns in the learner section. Every time I saw him he was hooning down the hill, often falling, but back up straight away. I was thinking to myself, hes doing pretty well.... then the tinny bugger headed straight down into a parallel stop...wtf? I dont think he believed me when I told him thats (to my knowledge and confirmed by other skiers that evening) an intermediate maneouvure, and most definately not a beginner - day one thing to do! He also managed a perfect balanced backward snow plough, and generally seemed to have a natural ability for skiing. I hope he decides to go up again.
So then later in the day it was time for the ski event of the weekend, the Barcardi Cup. This is not a Barcardi sponsored professional looking ski race.... its a free for all where everyone dresses up in some pretty hilarious outfits.... the barcardi is shared around prior to the race (and Id guess several times on the way up the mountain and around the back from the top of the poma to where the race was....)
All the racers were dressed up, Tessa was in a long dress and wig, her hubby Matt was in the most gorgeous pink skirt (with no arse) and stickings and a kayak front thingywhatsit (looked like those things that scots put in front of the kilt...), there were leotards, arabs, space suits, all sorts of stuff - everyone went all out. Tessa won a prize for attempted bribery of the judges.
The rest of the evening was a rfancy dress party, I went as 'the navy' Brian attracted a few of the ladies as Zorro, Tessa was supergirl, and there were most other characters floating about...
From that point on things get a little hazy... there was a lot of alcohol, a dj and dancing, 2 naked guys deciided to climb off the roof and do a nuddie run though the snow.... and by the end of the night there were some exceedingly drunk people.....
I crashed around 2am, and woke up at around 8.30 to hear Tessa and friends in the room next door laughing their heads off at one of their mates....
Everyone was too hungover to ski on Sunday, and so after breakfast, and a cuppa hearbal tea, and enough time to hopefully be under the limit, I drove Brians car back down. The road was scarier in the daylight as I could see exactly how far up we were and how dam narrow it was! Also Brians car has super super super strong sensitive brakes and I was just sitting in idle and braking the entire way down this narrow road with very sharp turns and lumps and bumps all over. Apparently they spent something like 30K upgrading it recently (god only knows what it was like prior!). I thought it would be a 'bit' worse than the likes of the mt hutt road, etc, -however to compare the two, the mt hutt access road was like a 4 lane freeway in comparison! Anyone who is planning to club ski in NZ - I seriously recommend you get a 4x4- proper high wheel base one....
Next weekend Im heading up (ALONE) to either Cheeseman or Hutt, Jo and I were going up but she has been told at least 2 more weeks before she can ski - since hurting her back recently...... Cheeseman sounds good and its nice & cheap - but I need a 4x4 to get there - as Brian isnt going up again for a while, and I dont wanna drive my car up there....
Anyway - here are some pix of the weekend.
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| Another night pic. Though it might look like day, you can see the stars are out |
Hello all
Thought I'd upload a few vids from recent times.
This weekend I am off to Hamner Springs Skifield for their 'Barcardi Cup' weekend. Apparently its a bit of a party where we ski in fancy dress - but the sking is like a demolition derby (for those of you from places where that term isnt used - demo derby means smash into as many other ppl as you can and be the last standing - usually referring to cars...!).
Given my intermediate ski level I will enter this only wearing (we have to wear some sort of costume) a white "I surrender dont hurt me!" flag on my head or somewhere equally visible....
Anyway it all sounds like loads of fun, Id actually tried to book to stay there this weekend not realising that it was their main event of the year and of course they were booked out - then talking to one of my workmates (Tessa, hereafter known as 'legend') about the upcomming week she mentioned she was staying there and I said "you lucky thing we tried but it was booked out" - then it turned out some friends of hers who she had booked for might not be going....so in the end we ended up with their beds!
Its been a lil bit busy in my place lately - Ive had John from Oz staying here then Nicky from Auckland - soon-to-be-NYC just for a night, and then Perrine who I met in Perth (she is from France and was in Perth to do an internship) said she was heading over to NZ with a mate - so I said come stay at mine, and now her and Marine - her friend - are joining me and another friend who will be having his first time skiing ever....up ath Hamner this weekend.
Its nice to see someone who is going to try skiing for the first time - rather than spend his days on his arse trying to get up on a board... no offense to boarders - but it just looks hard and wrong, but its also way more 'cool' now so everyone who hasnt skied or boarded seems to decided to punish themselves with a snowboard... Given Hamner is a rope tow only field, Im kinda relieived my mate Brian is skiing, so I dont have to feel too guilty about boarders slogging it up rope tows (the french ladies are forewarned and decided cheap was better than chair...)
I still havent gotten around to going and sorting some skis myself. I have been feeling a bit off this week, and today suddenly realised that the number of vague symptoms Id had - when put together with my hears going all deaf & sore today probably meant ear infection. It also makes me feel dizzy & off balance - so off to the Dr I went this afternoon to have it confirmed my 'ears were fulla fluid, my eyesight was wonky as a result and my glands and temperature were up like a..(I dunno...'up thing')
So Im popping augmenton like lollies in the hope of having my inner ear affected balance restored to 100% by sat.... never tried to ski while drunk or off balance- the way my ears feel at the moment - its probably pretty close to what skiing drunk would be like. And despite what some of you might think (that I like my wine - lies!!!) I dont drink and ski - heck I dont even have half a light beer and ski (actually thats more about not wanting to waste a run in the loo than anything else ;l)
Anyway, Im hoping to take my 'proper' camera - as we are staying on the field so I can leave it either in my car or the lodge - and it might be fun to get some pix of sat nights fancy dress party (assuming Im not in the local a & e if I fo in this demo derby thingywhatsit earlier that day....)
We were going to be joined by Jo, another mate of mine but unfortunately she decided a couple of weeks ago to lift a 120kg+ chap singlehandedly (shes a physio - and should know better - speshly given shes such a slender wee thing its hard to imagine her lifting 120kg!) Anyway, her Dr says at least one more week before she can hit the slopes in '2 greased planks'. So me being the caring friend that I am, booked us in for the following weekend at hamner...
oh the suffering..oh... the woe...2 wknds skiing....
in a row... I am a martyr I am....yes...
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(thats tonights attempt at rhyme).
Anyway - while my mind is full of the frozen unique (did you read that as a kid - no two snowflakes are alike?? (prove It I say!) stuff....here is a video of my mate John..... this is his 2nd day on a snowboard - and I think from what Ive seen of other ppl trying it, hes doing pretty dam well! Im no expert on snowboarding (frankly dont know anything about it - I ski - cos thats sensible...) but the ppl Ive seen try it seem to spend a good few days on their arse and about 2-3m in one go on the board - so Johns - 50 m or so seems a pretty dam good effort for day 2 (thats kinda half day too we got up to the field at lunchtime both days).
Unfortunately John aggravated an old tailbone injury and couldnt board any more after day 2, on this trip, but given the 'I love boarding and miss it already' noises he was making, I suspect that we will see him again either in nz or at threadbo etc....
Oh if you dont know him, Johns the dude in the orange top and black pants
This next clip is some pics and vid of Doubtful sound...
Its all about the snow….
FANTABULOUS!!!!
Been doing a bit of the old sliding thru the white stuff in the last fortnight. A mate from Oz was visiting nz and so we hit the slopes (literally and figuratively) And I think I might have rediscovered my long lost love of anything that goes fast and has an edge!
I invested in a lesson last week at Cardrona, and both myself and my poor long suffering (ok for the term of the private lesson anyway…) instructor were amazed at the improvement. Basically I had a few ski lessons as a kid - just to beginner/snow-plow level. Then took up ice skating, and returned to the ski field for a day trip after 3 years skating to find that my confidence on a pair of skis had grown exponentially.
Unfortunately my technique of course hadn’t and though my skiing was better simply because I knew where to put my weight, I didn’t know how to parallel turn properly and full of the high of being confident on skis, I never took a lesson to learn…. and so I taught myself the ‘Kim parallel turn’ which was actually more of a parallel skid stop than a turn.
So anyway this weekend – after a private critique at Cardrona – I call it a critique as that’s pretty much what it was – my dramatic improvement came more from correcting what I was doing wrong, than learning to do anything else more ‘right’.
I took to the powdery and ample snow at Mt Hutt. Originally me and the aussie were going to explore the north of the sth island but we both decided we’d rather spend it on a ski field …me on skis him with his feet stuck to a board (and therefore to my skier opinion), handicapped big time!
Unfortunately my Australian friend has an old back injury which he managed to aggravate when he had to stop suddenly to avoid a learner less learned than himself and ended up landing directly on said old back injury. This pretty much put an end to his boarding in NZ – at least for this trip, and a pity as he seemed to be picking it up rather quickly!
So Of the 3 days we planned to spend on the slopes in Canterbury I spent the 2nd day by myself and will be heading up again tomorrow, sans mate… However- as most skiers and boarders will know - unless you are lucky enough to have a group of mates at the exact same level as yourself, you pretty much part ways at the first lift queue of the day, if lucky catch up in the pub/café at lunch and then see each other again on the bus!.
So anyway, I carried on, and it seems that the last few trips to the snow, for me, have been plagued with rental equipment issues – issues I never had in years gone by….
As an ice skater once I got to something beyond advanced beginner, I found that it was pretty much essential to have my own skates, and once my grandmother had (and I never found out till much later she forked up the $$ - thanks gran!) paid for me to have a proper pair of figure/freestyle boots and blades, I discovered it was simply not imaginable for me to skate in anything else. This wasn’t due to snobbery, but to the simple fact that for ice skating at least, you became so used to your own skates that to put on any other pair, would impact your skating so much as to make skating in the other boots a complete waste of time.
I am starting to wonder if the same may be true for skiing (skiers feel free to email me and say…)
So anyway in terms of the rental issues….
The first one was about 4 or so years ago when I went up to Turau with a work mate and friends. Id not been skiing for so long that carving skis were a new thing to me. So they gave me these ‘carving skis’ . They mentioned something about me being lucky to get premium as Id paid only for std hire. I didn’t really know what that meant for me. Anyway I went up the mountain and in the afternoon had a lesson – at level 4 which I estimated to be about my level - but the instructor said he thought I should have been in level 5. I felt that I was where I should be in 4 though…. Anyway – learnt that I needed to LEAN FORWARD! On my skis which helped a lot.
That was all good – cruised up and down a few more times practising my new found manoeuvres and speed then headed back to where were were staying at the end of the day. The next day I marched up to the rental ppl and said ‘carving skis please’ thinking they were all the same! Put them on, and headed up the chairlift to the same run id been cruising down the day before. Got off the lift headed down the slope…only to discover that as much as it looked like snow, and obviously felt like snow to the other skiers/boarders…it was actually mud….sticky gluggy mud. So much so I got stuck! I couldn’t turn worth arse, and actually had to ask a passer by for advice on HTF to get down!
DisgustedI went back to rental at the end of the morning (we were there a half day only) and remembering the brand of carvers id had the day before asked how they differered from what I had this day. They said only that the others were more rigid and therefore easier to turn on.
Fast forward to Cardrona last week and I made sure I repeatedly asked for ‘firm rigid carvers’ (I wont comment on how it feels as a female to ask a man over and over to make sure its ‘firm and rigid!’).
Anyway the chap ended up giving me their ‘premium’ carvers saying these are what you need for that and I wont charge you extra (I would have paid it and said so). As my feet are super narrow and long with the bit between the heel and the top of the foot being wide I find it hard to find boots that fit well – my feet usually swim in them, so ended up with performance/premium boots too – which fit great but took about 15 minutes of sweating and grunting to get done up as the front was so tight
Anyway, its all good and I had a good day up at Cardrona, with my lesson and my skis. So it turned out despite only every paying for standard rental – in the 3 times Id skied on carvers 2 id been on premium skis and the other time the skis had sucked
So At hutt this week I was asking whether there was a difference in performance or standard at my level and getting differing responses. Finally a very helpful lady at the rental place (who did put me in performance boots thanks to my narrow feet) said she thought the standard rentals were pretty good…..
So I chucked them on, and as I was sliding towards the chairlift thought to myself – these feel yukky and no edges and soft & yuk. Told myself I was being silly and didn’t know enough to think that about poor defenceless skis –especially ones Id not even skied in yet.
Got up the lift, headed down and my skiing was shit – way shittier than usual, I tried to follow the lessons Id had the week prior but my body weight stubbornly refused to move forward to the proper position, my skis denied any knowledge of the existence of edges, and after a 5-10 floundering example of the worst skiing technique on earth I reached the bottom of the run and decided that even if I was being fussy and anal – I simply HAD to get some other skis!
Went & paid $10 for some performance skis – went to the performance ski hire people and did my best to explain my reasons for hating the standard rentals and what I needed to have instead.
I was presented with some ‘light nice ones with fresh edges that all the women like’ and the moment I put them on – while queuing for the chair I could tell they were going to be better.
So that was all good – the snow and skiing was great. The only thing that marred my Sunday skiing (apart from a million other skiers and boarders taking up all the space) was that I seemed to be absolutely buggered all day. I was a bit wheezy (I get exercise induced asthma) but it felt like more than that – my muscles just felt so tired and knackered. I put it down to be not being fit and the fact that I am currently magnesium deficient – which affects your muscles strength, tone, recoveryetc…
Still a good day though – so I asked them to hold the skis and boots for me thinking after trying about 5 pairs of boots which were all too wide I didn’t want to lose the ones Id found that finally were not too wide, and I liked the skis.
So today I rocked on up and got my boots and skis, then hopped on the chair…….
First thing I noticed going up the chair was how much my ankles and bottom of my legs were aching, aching like heck. I figured it was my unfit muscles protesting at the exertions of the day before. However when I got to the top and started to head down, almost immediately I was forced to stop for a rest by the screaming in my ankles….. now any skiers out there will go ‘harden up everyone gets bruised and sore ankles don’t be such a wuss’ – and they are right – everyone does and ive had that before. However this pain was severe enough to take my breath away, and by the time I finally got to the bottom, I was almost hyperventilating from the pain – pain which didn’t go away when I stopped skiing, and was coming from deep inside my legs/ankle…not from bruising.
I stopped at the bottom and even after taking off my skis I had to actually stand there and pant in pain for a while before I could do anything else. I knew this wasn’t right – so went down stairs and asked them if there was something that would make this happen. The guy asked me about bruising and warned me that bruising would hurt… but I had no bruising. Anyway he got me some more boots – I took off the ones I had on and straight away it was relief. Those boots I think had been cutting off my blood supply. They were incredibly tight and hard to get on around the heel/instep area but one on seemed to fit and were the only narrow ones so Id stuck with them. But on reflection I think they were actually cutting off my blood supply…. Years ago studying medical laboratory science we took each others blood pressure, and also inflated the cuff on a classmates arm and left it that way for a bit…. The result (of the cutting off of the bloody supply) is extreme pain. Ironically the new boots did bruise my legs a little where the old ones had not – but that was nothing at all in comparison to the pain those first boots caused….!
So the rest of today was spent in a mixture of:
Blissful parallel turns
Doing a few ‘jumps’ on moguls (some planed some not!)
Getting into the thrill of some of my fastest skiing yet (and trying to minimise the panic!!)
Falling over for the first time in years and years – ironically not on the harder stuff, the high speed or the jumps, but on the beginner run down from the chair when for some reason that escapes me I decided to attempt to break guineas records for the sharpest turn ever by an intermediate skier – one that ended up with my outside edge/ski rapidly becoming my inside edge/ski, and me facing up the mountain… sort of.. I think my body also wondered if we’d gone back to figure skating and that’s why it tried to spin! The end result was a very medium speed undignified dive into the snow… It was pretty much pain free, but when I tried to get up I realised that I have not fallen over since I was a young child doing snow ploughs! One outcome of all the iceskating I think was a good…no excellent level of balance in comparison to my skiing ability – so my skiing had come a long way without me falling. I fell an awful lot when skating so maybe ‘the god of falling over in ice and snow’ felt I was kinda in credit a little..? Anyway I was almost proud of myself for finally doing the normal thing and falling over – though I wish the fall had been a bit more spectacular for story telling! It did make me think later coming down another run – how bloody painful/likely to cause significant injury a collision with one of the skier boarders who come hurtling down at high speed would be. Or even the impact between myself and the snow at speed…. There were a few times when my speed got ‘right up there’ and I thought ‘if I fell over now – something is going to be broken…’
Anyway – if anyone is still reading at this point! I think the above has convinced me that if I intend to spend any reasonable amount of time on the slopes, that it might be worth investing in my own gear…. Im definitely starting to experience the same need for better gear as a skier that I did as a skater – simply because of the huge difference in my skiing when it’s the right gear. Who wants to pay to be skiing at say ‘mediocre’ if they could pay another $10 and ski at ‘kinda good mediocre’?
So of course now I need to figure out in technical terms what I want/need – and of course what I want to spend! Im told some shops will allow me to take a set up for a day or two to test – I thought that was rather trusting of them – but at the same time I cant see how Id get what I want/need without that – as the same ‘specs’ ive discovered can feel VERY different on the slope under ones feet!

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| Look @ all that snow!!! |
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| Access road... |
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| On way down the access road |
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| Looking up to the top of the ski field from the top of the quad chair... |
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| From queenstown |