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Here’s a short update of our stay so far in Altenberg. To backtrack a little bit, we had a successful week of training in Ruhpolding. We finished up the week with a double time trial, first a 3k sprint, followed by a 3k-5k sprint, depending on how people were feeling. The idea was to simulate a race situation but allow us to do more shooting over the normal race distance. Snow started to fall heavily the night before and we encountered both fast, icy, old snow and slow, sticky, new snow out on course, making for a treacherous and tedious ski. I cleaned the first sprint, my first ever clean race! In the second sprint, I shot 1-1, for 90% shooting on the day. The snow continued for two days, adding two to three extra hours to our drive to Altenberg.

I arrived in Germany on Monday morning and, after awaiting the arrival of the rest of my team and an extra hour spent fixing our brand new Sprinter rental van on the side of the autobahn, we made it to our hotel in Siesgdorf, just a few kilometers away from Ruhpolding. Six of us are spending the first week here on our own to relax a little bit and overcome jetlag. It’s not guaranteed that there will be snow at any biathlon range at this time of the year but at this venue, preparing to host a World Cup shortly, there was almost sure to be something. And there was: the 3k loop was covered and definitely skiable.  The range has been full every day with a mix of local teams, national team athletes, our group, and the British biathlon team.

I finished off the December race series with one more solid race, a sprint on Tuesday, in which I managed to shoot 1-1 and finished in second place, only five seconds back. It’s a relief to have made it through the first races and to have been consistent in each one. And to my fortune, that has secured me a ticket to Europe on Sunday to compete in the IBU Cup in Altenberg (GER), plus one USBA time trial, that will determine the 2010 Olympic team.

We’re down to one race to go in the IBU Cup Trials at Mt. Itasca. Since I last posted after the first race more than a week ago, I’ll give you a brief update on the last three races. Last Sunday’s race and this Sunday’s race were similar in that they both had four shooting bouts. For me this is a challenge because these races are more the “shooter’s” race and not as much the “skier’s” unless there are drastic differences in skiing ability. Last Sunday was a 12.5km mass start race and this Sunday was a 10km pursuit format (i.e. we shot four times, prone-prone-standing-standing, but started at 30-second intervals and the start order was random draw) race. But what these four races have shown me is that I’ve finally learned to treat the shooting as I do the skiing. To a point, a fast skier can ski off more penalty loops and blaze through the course to beat a slower skier-better shooter. But at the World Cup level this is not an option. Until this year, I felt I had very little control over the shooting component of a race. I can control everything about my physical training and, consequently, exactly how my ski race will go. But in shooting it is the split-second decisions during the race that affect you. How hard you ski into the range; how many breathing cycles you do before your first shot: these are all factors that can make or break one of five precious shots. And I think I’m finally starting to figure it out, because I’m entering the range calmer and less nervous than before.

I just got back to the hotel after our first IBU Cup trials race. The tracks were absolutely perfect after all the hard work by the snow-making crew at Mt. Itasca. I inopportunely spent the evening until about 9pm at the emergency room and only had the energy to scarf down a bowl of rice noodles before bed to hold me through the race. With that bit of news out there, I can say I wasn’t exactly in race mindset until I woke up this morning. I set my alarm early so I would have time to make up for yesterday’s missed mental preparation as well as pack my bag, do a “morning jog” on the hotel treadmill (it was cold out!), and make sure my rifle was in good, working order. Strangely enough, I haven’t felt the pressure of this event as much as I thought I would. All summer and fall I actually lost sleep in anticipation and nervousness over these races, but after making it this far I’m surprisingly relaxed, which is good because it helps me keep a cool head on the range and my stomach jitters in check. Despite being a little low in energy, I skied the race as hard as I could and finished third with 3 total misses at 98.95 percent back, about 30 seconds. What I’m most pleased with about today was my ability to transition to race mode so quickly and attack the race in spite of all that could have distracted me or discouraged me from skiing fast.

We arrived in Minnesota on Sunday just after Canmore was hit by a big snowstorm. It brought enough natural snow to supplement the manmade snow, allowing the crew at the Nordic Center to cover the entire biathlon course. This was fortunate because the second North American Cup sprint was run on the same day as a Nordic classic sprint race. As you recall, I said it got cold during my third week in Canada. We expected the worst to come on the weekend but arrived at the venue overdressed and relieved at the warmer-than-anticipated temperature. At that point, I had a pair of very reliable skis that were my favorite from the season past, but I really wanted to test as many relevant grinds as possible and even race on a few unfamiliar skis in order to expand my pool of favorites. I ended up chosing my coldest pair, which turned out to be rockets during the race. It took me almost a whole lap to figure out how turn down the tempo and turn up the glide in order to take advantage of their speed. Having just recovered from a cold, I made sure to get in an extra long warmup with sprints, and even when I wasn’t feeling too great after it, I psyched myself up to race hard to gain the experience and hone my mental preparation and ended up skiing pretty well. The shooting, however, was the tricky part, with the wind changing direction as I entered the range for prone.

Since Monday rolled around, the weather here has not been favorable toward biathletes. Sure, temperatures hovering between -20 and -11C are conducive to making snow and the extension of our course, but our sport is one that requires stopping every so often to shoot or load clips, allowing the toes to turn to blocks of ice and fingers to freeze beyond feeling. Since temperatures took their turn downward, we’ve had to dress carefully so that each training session out in the cold can still be effective and, at the same time, we don’t risk losing any digits to frostbite or missing shots due to numbness. Below is a list of what I’ve been wearing on a daily basis for combo training; usually it amounts to many thin layers to keep me warm but also allow my rifle to fit in position.

First weekend of racing this season, check! It was a fun one, to be sure. After some tough fall training, it felt good to be on snow and really put the fitness to the test. Day one was a sprint race, done mostly on the Nordic side of the trail system due to the fact that the trails are covered in primarily manmade snow (although nicely covered).

I’ve made it through the first weekend of racing this season! I have to say, it wasn’t so bad. After the tough fall training and some unaccountable fatigue, this weekend of racing was to prove to me at least if I was prepared for a full season. My foresight tells me I’m just getting warmed up. This weekend I really felt like I was stretching my legs for the first time, opening up my lungs, and remembering what it is like to contemplate race strategy.

We’re on a full range, finally! On Tuesday night temperatures dropped low enough for a dusting of snow and for the Nordic Centre staff to blow snow, so we are finally able to ski on the full range as well as behind it, somewhat of a relief given the number of biathletes at training every day. It’s really a pleasant surprise to see so many youth and junior—some even younger—athletes training on the range, because that age category is nearly absent in the U.S.

My travels to get on snow began Sunday when I met up with Tracy Barnes-Colliander in the Calgary airport just past midday, giving us plenty of time to drive to Canmore, visit the Nordic Centre and buy groceries. Our team camp doesn’t begin until next Sunday, but we decided to come out a week early just to spend a little more time on snow. Somehow, late fall rollerskiing combos on the 1km loop at the ski jumps in Lake Placid just doesn’t get you too excited for the season, despite the fact that we’d been lucky to have nice weather the whole time.