The gatheringSuddenly my friend started waving and pointing in my direction and I turned my head and looked behind …. and saw a SEA OF DOGS on the trail. I off course turned my head forward again, not believing the sight.
But when again looking backwards, they still were present …. and I slowly realized that the sight was real - a team of at least 16 dogs (felt like 30
) were right behind me – and also, that situation would not be lasting for long.
So, then things got a bit busy and partly out of control. I mananged to stop my team twice, but didn’t get my sled out of the trail so that the behind team could pass. I continued a bit further to find a better spot, but then my friend yelled that we were about to reach an uphill area and had to solve the passing before arriving there. Meanwhile the team at my behind seemed very well controlled and I managed to avoid a hysterical mental meltdown.
Luckily I found a new spot, and the behind team jumped off the trail to pass my team and everything went fine. I yelled an apology for being a rookie when the musher passed me, and he smiled back that it was OK, no problem.
The musher where a boy in his twenties, bearing a Team Norway jacket, so I realized that it was Robert Sorlie’s handler Sebastian Plur Nielsen who were out training Robert’s puppy team. A very happy, tail wagging and nice bunch of puppies, (and for sure some Langbein babies, dilli
).
Sebastian, a true gentleman hero!With my problem fixed, I stood relieved and relaxed on my brakes to watch the show when the puppy team were to pass my friend’s team farther up the trail. Sebastian did the same procedure, jumped off trail and started to pass my friend.
At that point, her team had been parked for quite a while because of my plunder. Her leader, a good boy, but a little too smart and too young, had engaged his brain and figured out that “ If we are not going forward, then we for sure are going backwards”. He then started to turn the team … and by that heading straight into to upcoming puppy team. They tangled up, Sebastian hooked up and he and she hurried to clear the mess.
And what to you think happened then? Exactly … two of the teams that headed out in front of us had turned back and arrived the scene at the peak point Well, suddenly altogether 5 dog teams (3 going uptrail, 2 returning) consisting of some 40++ dogs where gathered in a tiny spot in the large Hurdal forest. (One of the teams was mushed by Didrik, the editor of Qaqeerlaaaq.com, known as the naughty and funny sibling
of hurdal.com).
While watching the scene unfold, I was sorry for not being able to provide you with a photo of the situation. But I later learned that my friend had been as calm, cool and collected as Sebastian, and she took a snapshot on spot.
What you see is my friend’s team, Sebastian and his team and approaching in the distance the two last teams.Gathering.jpg
After passing my friends team, Sebastian hooked up again, helped the two new teams well out of trail and by that served me and my friend a cleared trail to continue on.
Continuing … and continuing!My friend were in doubt of how long we were going to travel, but it ended up with us taking the Hadeland trip (were Lars Monsen and Nina Skramstad live). The whole trip is some 32 km (19 miles) and due to a slow and heavy trail, we arrived back to the car after several hours.
As you can see, both me and the dogs are quite exhausted (slide the horozontal bar to see me):Finish.jpg
My two leaders were Carlos and Yeni. I was very happy to have Yeni, which I’ve known since she was a puppy. She is a very dedicated dog and has from her first run been very eager to go and screamed of joy for the first two kilometres of her debut run.
Here you can see my two leaders (Yeni to the right):Leaders.jpg
After loading the dogs into the car, we sat down and ate some sandwiches (off course provided by Kitchen King) before leaving Jeppedalen, Hurdal. And we both agreed that it had been a fine day
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