GPOWERSFILM Adventures: Quebec City Nordic World Cup

The history of Nordic skiing in my life in three sentences or less:

GP as a nordic nugget circa 1996

GP as a nordic nugget circa 1996

 I was born on skis. I spent my younger years watching my dad wax skis for the US Nordic Combined team, making loops and zigzags with the bright pink, blue and purple waxes to keep me entertained.  Despite the burning desire to be an Olympic skier that inhabits many a young Nordie I wasn’t really good enough to ski in college, let alone at any higher level.  I turned to rowing in college to fuel my competitive nature and simultaneously learned I was pretty great at taking photos and making films so I poured myself into that instead.

Which brings us to 2017, wherein I found myself standing in a photo zone on the side of the World Cup race course in Quebec City shooting for the US Ski Team social media trying not to pass out as legends Marit Bjorgen, Charlotte Kalla and Jessie Diggins skied by warming up. Sure, it wasn’t the same thing as racing alongside these athletes, but for me, it was so much better. I attended the World Cup in a way I actually excelled.  Keep scrolling for behind the scenes photos, our first EVER vlog and Kaleigh's worst joke she's ever made. 

BEHIND THE SCENES

Friendly Canadians who helped us find a spot to park at our airbnb during a parking ban. Neverending fan-girl freakouts. Le Gruyere is actually delicious. Getting to wish our friends Sophie, Simi, Andy and Erika good luck in PERSON.  Standing mere feet away from the FIS interviews with the winners.  Running into some of our favorite members of the New England Ski Community and meeting a few for the first time I had only ever interacted with on social media.  Blue bird days EVERY day. Rockstar Parking. Skiing on the Plains of Abraham as the sun was setting.  Canada makes amazing GF pasta. Jessie Diggins shares my photos and calls me amazing.  Unibroue variety 12 pack. Skiing at Mt. St. Anne in the best conditions we’ve had all year. Getting a selfie with Marit Bjorgen.  Walking in Old Quebec. After party with all of the skiers. Albanese Gummy Bears.

 “Well we’re out of spinach so we won’t have much Vitamin A today but we sure got enough Vitamin D” As Kaleigh inspects her sunburn.

For the rest of the action photos from the races: CLICK HERE 

She Explores Sent Me Into The 100 Mile Wilderness with a Stranger

Otherwise known as the most intense first friend date I have ever been on.

Photo By Alexandra Roberts

Photo By Alexandra Roberts

I love the outdoors and spending time with the people I love the most on a mountain or along the coast is where I am truly happiest - so it should come as no surprise that I tend towards adventure with new people as opposed to grabbing a cup of coffee or a beer.  Prior to this multi-date ski trip my most intense friend date was with another woman I met on instagram, Kate, who two years ago I agreed to go on a "run" with after commenting on one of her photos on instagram.  A run mind you, that turned into a ninety minute coastal slog-fest in which i was FREEZING because I was ill-prepared for the windchill (and the post-holing in running shoes).  Two years and a dozen adventures later I'm happy to report Kate is one of my closest friends in Portland.  

Kate's Photo of me on our first friend date.

Kate's Photo of me on our first friend date.

In January She Explores sent me with Alexandra Roberts into the 100 Mile Wilderness of Maine to embark upon a hut to hut trip with the Appalachian Mountain Club.  Prior to climbing into her car at 6 am on a frigid Wednesday I had only spoken with Alex briefly on the phone.  She was bright-eyed and the contagious energy that radiated from her bright red pants had me feeling far more awake than usual given the hour and the outdoor temperature.

Photo By Alexandra Roberts

Photo By Alexandra Roberts

  Coming from two different photography backgrounds but with a similar enthusiasm towards the outdoors neither of us had much of an idea what was in store. I claimed the ski in wouldn't take us much more than 90 minutes and that Alex would get a chance to see me in my happiest place - Boy have I never been so wrong about two things in my life!! Three and a half hours after we set off (after many stops for photo opps) and we arrived at the Little Lyford Lodge. I had forgotten how slow fish scale skis are on fresh, cold snow and I felt a tad guilty about how I had so confidently estimated how long the trip would take - a sauna and a few hot toddies later Alex forgave me. : )

 You should definitely read the full article on She Explores, but I wanted a chance to share a few more of my photographs here.  Have you been on an intense or exciting first friend date lately!? I'd love if you shared in the comments below!

The Appalachian Mountain Club was so kind to host us for this trip.  All opinions are my own.