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— Rebecca Rush 2014


Probably my all time favorite thing to do in the winter is cabin to cabin snow biking. That is what Mo and I did last November around Thanksgiving. Since then I have done it to Garnet Ghost Town as well. Highly recommended.

Right now ‘things’ are not really comfortable for me. I just hope that it turns out that is a good experience. If not, well, there is always moving, new jobs, and becoming a ultra endurance junkie … again. Snow biking is not always on groomed ski trails … or snowmobile trails. Sometimes it is just single track that looks un-bike-able. You just have to “poke and hope” … which is a pool term, btw. What is the worst that could happen? Just turn around and try another route. If it does turn out you will have a 3 mile beautiful and fun ride from a cabin deep in the woods to the highway. It’s happened before.

Recently I have started regaining my self … er … mojo. Whatever. I spent the weekend alone perched on a couch watching the discovery channel and Seinfeld episodes. Now rested I am getting out to exercise some. It’s the little things that I miss. Like riding across a frozen lake or stopping to see natures wonders. Or a morning walk down to the creek to get water while friends are tucked away back in the cabin. Why doesn’t this stuff come to mind when I am sitting inside wondering why I don’t want to go outside?

Alone has it perks. It is distraction-less and gives you direct access to your thoughts. I like alone. Just as much as I like snow bike adventures with others. Which reminds me; snow biking is so grueling at times that you feel alone. You cant look up to see your partner because you have to concentrate on where you are steering and rut detection. If anything accentuates differences in riding speed, snow biking does. You can look up and see that you ‘rode away’ from everyone. Or miles behind.

So where do I go from here. Well there are things I must wait on. So until then I am just existing and trying to become myself again. There is no roadmap in life. Wouldn’t it be nice if once in a while between posts you can just lean up your bike against a info board and plan the next step. Maybe that is what I have been doing lately.

This weekend is the Togwotee Winter Classic and boy oh boy am I N O T prepared. It really snuck up on me and I have gotten out twice now on the snow bike in the last few days to get some confidence. And here is another reference to our snow bike respite. Like when your riding between cabins and a storm sneaks up. Boom … you have to deal.

What am I to do. Well line up at the start and proclaim, “I am here just to get some exercise and have fun. I haven’t ridden in decades … blah blah blah”. After all it really isn’t important. What is is the trip between cabins.
2002: Great Training Weather – Good morning world! It has been great weather here although it has been cold. I have taken two days off to recover from last weeks training. I seem to be on track to have a great season.
2006: Stupidity Lives On – Ah, the early days of March 2006. The internet feels more like the wild west and less like a valid tool. Let’s dive into the chaos and charm of these times, shall we?
2008: Morning Commute – Riding my K2 to Univision Computers each morning is my mini-epic: me, weaving through the city like a caffeine-fueled hero in a budget action flick.
2008: Makes For Indoor Training – Good morning from Missoula Montana where today is stacking up the be a great day for a road ride.
2010: Meadow Of Giants – This is part 11 in a series of blog posts that I am dedication to my favorite photos of 2009. Today’s latest entry goes by the grand title of “Meadow Of Giants”.
2012: Snow – Oh man, talk about a winter wonderland adventure this morning! The snow was just pouring down like crazy when I decided to brave it on my trusty “fatty.”

Here I am, propped up against the wall like the last kid picked for dodgeball. Yeah, yeah, I hear the universe yelling, “Get out there, champ! Tackle the snow, embrace the blizzard!” I should be venturing into the great unknown, where only the bravest souls dare to tread. But alas, here I remain, a reluctant indoor enthusiast. And to add insult to injury, I’ve got a snow bike race breathing down my neck in just three days. You’d think I’d be out there, making sweet, sweet love to the frost, prepping my tires for the cold embrace of winter.

So, what grand adventure am I embarking on instead? Drumroll, please… I’m on standby. Yep, just twiddling my thumbs, waiting for Bill Martin to grace me with his presence and finally take me for a spin. I mean, come on, Bill, are we shooting for the World Procrastination Championship here or what?

— Spectator at Togwotee Classic 2018

Ah, the sweet victory of finally getting my site up and running on WordPress. You’d think it’s time to kick back, relax, and bask in the glow of digital accomplishment, right? Well, not so fast. As a cherry on top, I snagged a theme that didn’t cost me a dime. Tried to throw my money at a few fancier ones, but it turns out they were all dressed up with nowhere to go for my taste. I wanted simplicity, and by a stroke of luck, the freebie fit the bill. Plus, it’s like a digital clay – moldable to my whims. Now, the real challenge begins: dusting off my blogging skills. Yikes is right.
And in a plot twist worthy of a telenovela, my foray into website management led me to an unexpected role: WordPress plugin developer. Why, you ask? Well, after a minor heart attack from accidentally wiping my entire site from existence, I had to roll up my sleeves. Check out the “Trails Already Traveled” menu on the right – that’s my baby, my very own plugin. Talk about turning a facepalm moment into a fist pump victory!
These posts capture moments of adventure, creativity, and everyday life, inviting us to look back and enjoy the journey through time.

To a browser near you. I am moving my web site to a WordPress platform so that I dont have to spend so much time maintaining a Drupal site. Which can be difficult at times. And try and clean up my life a bit so I can get back on track with who I am. A bike riding media sharing freak-a-zoid. In the meantime you better enjoy my old site while it exists over here.
2012: More of this – The memories of this winter give clues to my summer’s plans.
2012: Head count – Ahhhhh, the sun. I pour myself a cup of coffee and take stock over my kingdom.
2011: New Turner for 2011 – I don’t know who started calling my coffee cup “Black Betty”.
2010: Spring Training – I interrupt this regularly scheduled blog to bring you breaking news.
2008: Unattached From City Brew – Good morning. The weekend is finally here as well as rain, snow, and high winds.
2007: Cooking In The Dark – I was up this morning enjoying a cup of coffee and planning my day.
2006: Web Site Problems – FutureHosting.Biz is the company that hosts this site.
2006: Web Lodge Gets Free Rent – A curious entry with a hint of adventure and a dash of mystery.
2005: Back From Lolo Peak Ridge – Last Saturday my friend Alden and I took a snow shoe up the East Ridge of Lolo Peak.
2004: New Pictures From Mom – Heads up, readers! Mom’s latest photos are up in the “Buckey’s” section, found under “Life in Yuma.”
2004: New Batteries – My mom just got a new charger and I checked into it. It appears to be a great new technology.
2002: MTB at Brookfield Park Awesome – Hey there, long time no see – or, you know, long time no post! I’m still kickin’, just been swamped with bouncing back from pushing my limits a tad too much and gearing up for a big move.


Images: https://photos.app.goo.gl/LXNIQn59dbUS4VqB3
Canmore, Alberta Canada
The Riders: Just a few folks from around the world.
The Record: 178.56 miles and 33,660 vert.ft. (new personal best)
The Course: Canmore Nordic Center 9.92 miles with 1,870 feet of climbing per lap
My Crew: Bob Waggoner, Sten Hertsens, and Rich Shattuck
Below is a time line but I can only say that it was my best friend that tells this story (sorry folks, Vermont Sports took it down [Paul’s doc]) the best. Thanks Paul Bardis.




Panic, went out way to fast but was not that fast as others were posting faster times. After one lap I was in 8th place even though I averaged 17 miles per hour on a course that featured 9.92 miles each lap with 1,870 feet of climbing. I was over 5 minutes back from the leader. looking back I should of never got so discouraged but I did.
“Bill in middle of pack after lap 1. Very poor network access. Some pics at Paul’s Blog”
~Rich
Tony Hogg was ripping it up and leading the race 7 minutes ahead of me. I posted a 58:47 minute lap. Trying to get my heart rate down is a hard thing to do and even more so when competitors are pulling away from you. My pit takes under 20 seconds but started taking on small water bottles. The heat would require large water bottles. This race was crazy and I was losing control but still managed to jump up to 7th.
7th, 7 minutes away from Leighton Poidevin in 6th. We were now 21 minutes away from the lead and it was now that I realized that I should just settle down and take my place in the “pretenders” department. I could not match a world championship pace. 1 hour and 2 minutes, the heat had taken its toll.



I was getting large bottles now but my nutrition was not going down well. I was using a mixture of canola oil and Perpetuem but for some reason all the Perpetuem was staying in the flask and I was slugging pure canola oil. I quit taking in nutrition and just depended upon Carbo Rocket. I had moved back to 8th with a 1 hour 6 minute lap. I was dying fast and it was only 4:06 PM.
5:14 PM I moved back to 7th, 12 minutes behind Dallas Morris. Really I didn’t care and was just trying to survive. I finally got my heart rate to a reasonable zone and kept it light going up some of the extreme climbs. At least the course was fun. I was 40 minutes down on Tony Hogg who was setting a blistering tempo.
“Riding in 7th place, 15 minutes out of 5th. Having tech difficulties with updates – sorry. Roving reporter Paul is sending updates from hotel room. Pit crew cooked brats for late lunch.“
~Rich
I began to wonder if I was going to get lapped and when I did would know my chances of doing well were vanishing. It was 6:20 PM and I slipped back to 8th just 40 seconds from Corey Wallace who passed me earlier. I posted a 1 hour and 5 minute lap which meant I was starting to recover from the nutrition problems. How long could Carbo Rocket get me?
“Well over 6 hrs in – Bill is on 7th lap wearing the pain cape! Very hot day! One rain storm did come through to cool things off.“
~Rich
Posted a 1 hour 7 minute lap and the pit was telling me 8th. I was noticing that I really better take in some calories or perish. I started feeling weak and it looked like it would rain. At least it got cooler.
I was starting to feel miserable now and it was 7:28 PM. Jason English had just taken the lead from Tony Hogg and they were just 10 minutes or so from lapping me. I was trying to enjoy myself but I felt like I was letting everyone down. The worst part is that I never shook it and pushed myself like I usually do. Maybe I gave up mentally way too early.
This being my first 24 solo race at this level EVER started to show. I was mentally out of it and starting to waver in the single track. I was 8th at 8:36PM, 2 minutes from Dallas. 30 seconds out of the pit Jason English came through about to lap me.
“View more videos of Bill at www.northcountryfamily.blogspot.com. 8:44 pm Bill finished Lap 8 after 8:36:09 of time. He was eight places from the lead at that time.”
~Rich
I got lapped, enough said. It killed me. I wept and fell apart posting a 1 hour 10 minute lap. Still in 8th I caught up to a pitting Dallas. I think we were both crushed.
I regained 7th place and rode a 1 hour and 17 minute lap, the wind CLEARLY out of may sails. I started to experience sickness and things just got worse. At times it seemed like I was dreaming. Once I walked past a wreckage with medics swarming the fallen rider. It did not look good.
“Pain hits a lot of solo riders during lap10. Bill too was feeling sick and not doing well. Lap 11 he was getting back to a good place!”
~Rich
12:43 AM still in 7th, 3minutes behind Corey Wallace. Still churning out half assed laps. Looking back I should of found a way to keep up these moderate paced laps. If I would have I would of made the podium. But that would melt away as I got dizzy and started passing out.
More carnage. The race was held in the woods until we could find a path to walk around a section where a rider fell and it was serious, a possible broken neck.
“After 12pm Bill started lap 12. Moved to just H2O and cantaloupe. 7th position, 7 minutes behind 5th. 12+ hrs, 100+ miles, 18,000 ft!!!
Bill now on lap 12. Beautiful night.. the stars are incredible!
Bill still in 7th place .. despite a very tough 10th lap. He puked numerous times and passed out in the woods. But.. he made some food changes, started eating again, and seems to have come around a bit. He is hurting.. but coherent.
It’s 1am.. and FINALLY we have working wireless access! Big thanks to Roving Reporter Paul for sending updates from downtown canmore!”
~Rich
1:39 lap ending at 2:16 AM, 7th 9 minutes behind Dallas Morris, past Cory Wallace. Tony Hogg is in the medic tent after being plucked off the course.
“The course is HARD! Lots of tight, twisty turns through the trees. Bursty climbs and rooty sections. Unfortunately, lots of reports of injured riders. Announcer Kevin keeps warning everybody to be safe and ride smart.
Bill now on lap 13. He is suffering incredibly but riding well. He gained some ground on the competition & had faster lap than race leader.”
~Rich
1:33 lap at 4:07 AM, 7th 20 minutes behind Dallas. I was now just a lap behind Tony Hogg but was not conscious enough to realize I could take over 6th place.




“His diet is now apples, cantaloupe, and lots of dirt. Pit crew diet: coffee, beaver buzz, and more coffee. Uh.. I should clarify: beaver buzz. The Canadian guys across pit row left us with a case of some local energy drink. NOT a reference to.. well.. you know.”
“Unfreakinbelievable. The accumulated suffering of my entire life doesn’t seem to hold a candle to what bill has been tru in the past 3 hrs.”
~Rich
1:50 lap at 5:38 AM, 7th 30 minutes behind Dallas. Same lap as Tony Hogg but started passing out in the woods. This lap seemed to take a week.
“Pit crew: “Bill.. how are you feeling?” Bill: “I’m seeing lots of black spots” Improvement! He now responds to our questions!!
Daylight starting to emerge here in Canmore. The witching hours have past.Bill now on lap 15 and securely in 7th. 40 mins ahead of 8th place. He left pits with Marcy’s ashes and will pay his last respects in the Canadian rockies. .. a sign that he is driven & thinking clearly.
Paul and I just spent 1hr driving around ALL of Canmore at 4am looking for cantaloupe. Bill ran out of ‘loupe and could eat NOTHING else!”
~Rich
1:30 lap at 7:09 AM, 6th 21 minutes behind Dallas. Tony Hogg is out and I took over 6th place. This rejuvenated me to try and pick up the pace again. I spread Marcy’s ashes by stopping on a bridge near the end and posting her pic to the railing. I also posted the ashes to the air. No one came by for like 5 minutes and I felt alone with her spirit. She said, “woof woof woof”, which means get on and ride, finish it.
“Crazy Larry is cracking me up! Bill just pulled out a SCREAMIN lap 15! So fast we missed him at the feed zone! Where did THAT come from? As I get more and more tired, my faux Canadian accent gets thicker and thicker.
We are in SERIOUS Griz country. What does Sten bring for pit food? Yea.. Sardines and Tuna. Nice.






In photos: @boneshakerbike. Action wipes from @marthavan! Thank you! Mr. Thirsty (aka @solobobw).
THIS JUST IN! Bill has moved into 6th place. Just 37 minutes out of 5th!!!“
~Rich
1:31 lap at 8:45 AM, 6th 32 minutes behind Dallas but ran out of cantaloupe. I was too far gone from not eating and had abandon all good things for me during the night because I was sick. Survival mode from here on out.
“Bill finishes lap 17 at 10am. 41 ahead of 7th, 35min behind 5th. We don’t know yet if Bill will need to go out for lap 19 to defend 6th.”
~Rich
1:35 lap at 10:13 AM, 53 minutes behind Dallas and there was no way of catching him. The harder I tried to ride to catch up the slower I seemed to get. I was nearly to the end.











“It’s gunna be tight folks!! (deep breath…)
It’s official!! Bill defends his position! A big congrats for his 6th place at the 24solo World Championships!! Bill now has 1hr 48min to ride the last couples miles of the course!”
~Rich
1:27 lap at 11:45 AM, 72 minutes from 5th place Dallas and this lap was a modest one just to finish out the event. Ended up in 6th and beaten to a pulp.
If you are not satisfied with this post maybe you will like our movie Bill24Solo, just let me know and I’ll burn you a copy.





















The quest, originally named “Bill’s Vision Quest” and later “Mule Terra Vision Quest,” was renamed “Remember Marcy Vision Quest” following the passing of my beloved pet on August 31st, 2008. This change was inspired by the need to honor Marcy, a remarkable animal with an incredible spirit and my companion on numerous adventures across almost every high point in New England and New York. Marcy’s unmatched athletic spirit, always leading the pack and reaching the summit first—even in the challenging terrains of Montana—deserves to be celebrated. Her enduring energy and pioneering spirit continue to inspire and accompany all who embark on the RMVQ, serving as a testament to her indomitable presence on every epic journey.
Quest Overview:
Discover the essence of the RMVQ, a journey inspired by Marcy’s adventurous spirit, designed to push boundaries and explore the beauty of nature. This challenge spans 153 – 161 miles and includes a significant elevation gain of 20,000 – 36,000 feet, testing the limits of endurance and willpower.
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Otherwise go to My Unique Traits: Why I’m Different from Most People
William (Bill) Martin was born, raised, and finished high school in Roundup, Montana. He enjoyed a bit of the mountain bike racing scene before attending Plattsburgh State University of New York for his computer science degree.
Sikorsky Aircraft hired Bill straight from college and set him loose on the high profile Comanche Helicopter Project. He successfully worked on a team that integrated a C++ based aircraft simulation and ADA based aircraft code to overcome and shortens crew station interface design implementation time. Bill also contributed to a successful human factors validation of a new “Bridge Report” interface in the “Digital Communications” software package with the use of a C++ based aircraft simulation.

After three years riding in a simulator, writing C++ code, and ADA code for Sikorsky, Bill moved back to his homeland in Montana choosing (to plant roots in) Missoula. With mountain bike racing and mountain climbing in his blood, this is an ideal location.
In his first two years in Missoula, he worked for MARS Stout Inc. using XML, XSLT, PHP, and MySQL to bring the company and its services to the global community. He successfully developed XSLT transformations for M.A.R.S. Stout’s BisExpress/Cobal online report software. In addition, he updated the company website to PHP/MySQL and developed his own PHP/XML technology to design and develop an online interview application. His last days in Missoula were spent working at Univision Computers. His ability to blend programming skills with customer requirements will take the vulnerable link out of any business infrastructure.
Bill now enjoys his beautiful surroundings while working at Montana State University.

This year, I’ve blogged daily, a commitment both challenging and enlightening. I’ve realized the burden of daily blogging is more than I want to shoulder. Pushing limits teaches valuable lessons, and this experience has taught me that rigid ‘streaks’ aren’t always beneficial. Going forward, I’ll blog at my own pace, starting with a break. For 2013, I’m thinking of shifting to a purely visual format – no words, just expressions through photos and videos. It’s an exciting new way to communicate. See you in 2013!

Well well well. This just about does it. Tomorrow is New Years eve. 2012 will be in the books. And we will spend it with friends in Seeley lake. So off the top of my head here is my 2012 most notable moments (of course we all know I will go “doh, I forgot so and so”):