Exploring a little
It was great to see Leanne
Smith ski again this morning, as I made my way up to Rosa Khutor for the
Super-G.
Leanne is heading home in a
couple of days and will be home for a few days before heading back on the road
to continue skiing in Europe.
After watching Leanne ski, I
had a few hours to kill in the mountain cluster before I made the trip up to
the sliding center to see a little skeleton action.
So, instead of boarding the
bus back down to the Gorki Media Center, I took the long way there. I boarded
the cableway at the alpine center and made my way across the valley to the
extreme sports park, where I exited and headed up.
Up was approximately 4,235
stairs. It was breathtaking in more ways than one. For this out of shape old
bastard, all the climbing took its toll on me and it was also breathtaking to
look out at the amazing views surrounding me as I continued to climb.
The stairs eventually led to
the Mountain Village, where I hopped on another cableway and made my way down
the mountain to the village of Rosa Khutor. I had driven by the southern end of
the village numerous times on my way to and from the alpine resorts, but I had yet
to really see it.
And I’m glad I did. Rosa
Khutor was a gorgeous village tucked away in the notch between mountains, with
a river running through the middle of the village and buildings on both sides
filled with shops and hotels.
I walked down through the
village and eventually made my way all the way to the Laura Transportation Hub,
which serves as the start of the cableway up to the cross-country and biathlon
stadiums, a cableway I have ridden a couple of times.
But rather than get on for
another cableway ride, I caught the bus back to the Gorki Media Center where I
killed some time by writing my story on Leanne’s race and watching the
US-Russia hockey game on the television.
Finally, I need to offer up a
nice thank you to Leanne. I was waiting in the mixed zone when she came
through, but before she could get to me, many of the writers for the larger
magazines and newspapers stepped in with their questions.
After she dealt with them,
she easily could’ve headed out of the venue, but she made her way over and
talked to me and a few others who had been unable to squeeze in on her first
interview.
It’s great to know that good
people don’t always change. Leanne was a great person when I knew her in high
school and she’s obviously still a great person and her time was greatly
appreciated.
The view of Rosa Khutor from the cableway down from the mountains
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