100K Rollerski Camp Journals
The inaugural 100K Camp was a blast. What can get better than camping, skiing, beautiful weather, and hanging out with skiers?! With six athletes and three coaches, we were able to get to know each other well and have campfire discussions with the whole group involved. We had super fun and motivated skiers on our trip.
Coaches: Jenni Mead, Fritz Spiegel, Amy Wyman
Skiers: Danielle Berndt, Derek Berndt, Cullen Geppert, Jessica Wagner, Elise Gale, Hans Nygren
Tuesday, July 26
We met at Nerstrand State Park group camp at 6pm, set up our tents, and played a quick game of ultimate frisbee before our first evening technique session. V1 was the focus, and Fritz did an awesome job of leading everyone through the progressions. S'mores and a long campfire filled up the remainder of the evening. Elise cooked me some extra crispy marshmallows and we all had a long conversation about whether boys or girls have it easier in life. Later on I was lulled to sleep by mice, raccoons, and owls outside my tent.
Wednesday, July 27
We packed up surprisingly fast and were on the road skiing by 8:15. Everyone skied about 20 miles to Camp Faribo. I dropped off the van at the campground and biked backwards to meet up with the group. The ski went well, and everyone seemed to have plenty of energy left in the afternoon for beach volleyball, "500" in the pool, and ultimate frisbee. I managed to hike the group into a wasp's nest which led to Cullen getting stung 4 times, myself getting stung 6 times, and a group of 9 people scrambling very fast out of some brush. I also managed to get into some poison oak at the same time! After our second technique session (V2 focus), we enjoyed a delicious dinner of hotdogs, macaroni and cheese, and grilled corn. Danielle and Elise then adopted a pet goldfish named Chester from the local WalMart. He was used for a joke (put in someone's Nalgene), and then kept alive in an ice cream bucket for the next two days. He is alive and well in an aquarium at this time. After delivering an ice cream sundae to the camp office lady (it was her birthday), we sat around the fire for a couple of hours before calling it a night.
Thursday, July 28
Camp Faribo to Sakatah State Park. Our group campsite was right off of the Sakatah State Trail, and we enjoyed a beautiful afternoon in which we played stationary frisbee (frisbee from a sitting position), took naps, swam in algae, and read Harry Potter. We had our third and final technique session followed by a 90 minute hike. We feasted on spaghetti, bread, salad, and fried apples. Hans, Danielle, Cullen, and myself slept outside under the stars. There was no dew, no wind, no mosquitos, and clear skies. It was perfect! I saw three shooting stars.
Friday, July 29
We left the doors open too long in the van so it had to be jumpstarted by a ranger. Amy drove it to the trailhead near Mankato and skied backwards to meet us. We had a nice three hour ski. Several of us managed to draw some blood, with the grand prize going to Fritz who reminded us all why we wear helmets and then skidded to a stop on his knuckles. We were out of water at the end, so we cut into the giant watermelon in the van and slurped it up rather quickly. After a stop at the local Dairy Queen, we said our goodbyes and headed separate ways. Thanks everyone for a fun camp!
Elise Gale
Danielle Berndt
100k camp was really cool. Not only did I learn a few awesome tips that will help me ski faster next season, but I got to hang out with really fun people, go on adventures, and sleep in a tent.
Here is one of my favorite adventures:
While at camp Fairibo, we decided to do a technique session on a trail that was supposedly on the other side of the highway, so we went in search of the culvert that leads under the road. Our search began with us walking through a hornets nest where we immediately sprinted (in our ski boots) back to camp. We started off again and found our selves hiking through chest deep grass where the conversation inevitably turned to the scene in Jurassic park II where the raptors attacked everyone in the long grass. Upon entering a cornfield after only about ten minutes of hiking, my brother started talking about the Donner Party and suggested we decide on who we would eat first if we became that desperate. When we finally found the culvert after about twenty more minutes of long grass and cornfields, we went through and ended up in some older lady's driveway. I imagine we looked fairly intimidating; the nine of us hiking in helmets and strange boots and carrying poles and weird club like things and coming out of her backyard, but the lady told us where the trail was anyways. It was really far away from where we were, so we settled for a street that wasn't busy. Midway through our technique session three little kids came out of their house and watched us ski back and forth. They decided they would throw rocks at us, offer us four whole dollars to fall down, and ask stupid questions like "Is this some kind of sport or something?"
Overall, I would say this camp was definitely worth the entry fee. I can't remember a time on this trip when I wasn't having fun. I would like to thank Jenni, Fritz and Amy for all the helpful hints and the good mac 'n cheese. See ya!