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Avoiding deep doo-doo: Trappers Trail sleddog race makes last-second course change due to…wait for it…avalanche threats

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Given how much of Longyearbyen has gone to the dogs due to recent avalanches, it seems only fitting the risk of more disrupted the weekend plans of the canines themselves.

Gaute Hermansen, left, reaches the finish line of the Trappers Trail race Sunday near the dog kennels on the outskirts of Longyearbyen. Photo by Mark Sabbatini / Icepeople.

The annual Trappers Trail dogsled race, usually involving a round trip from Longyearbyen to an overnight checkpoint at Kapp Linné, instead became two one-day races this year covering the same ground in Adventdalen. The decision was made after a storm that resulted in heavy drifting resulted in a warning from The Governor of Svallbard against traveling in slide-prone areas.

The hasty change meant various pluses and minuses of the hasty change for humans and dogs alike, but even those who would have preferred a night out of town said it was for the best.

“I think the course is better the other way,” said Gaute Hermansen, a musher in the five-dog division. Still, “I think it’s a good decision instead of canceling the race.”

Trappers Trail race officials inspect Gaute Hermansen’s sled to ensure he finished with the required gear. Photo by Mark Sabbatini / Icepeople.

Hermansen, who had the distinction of using the only Greenland Dogs in the race, said it also meant certain convinences such as far easier access to fresh water.

Irene Kastner, among those with an eight-dog team, said the uncertainty of what the course would be when she showed up was actually a plus.

“It was a special challenge,” she said.

Then again, she wasn’t worried about how it would affect her finishing time. She finished last in her division with a time of five hours, 30 minutes and 46 seconds.

“I don’t like looking at my watch when I’m out with my dogs,” she said. “I finished sitting on my sled.”

Adults, youths and dogs relax around a grill after the Trappers Trail race. Photo by Mark Sabbatini / Icepeople.

Most of the mushers followed a 70-kilometer course to Innerhytta and back, although the top three eight-dog-team finishers in a qualifying race followed a 75-kilometer course to Blekumbreen and back.

The winner of the small-team “ski and sled” division was Jessica Jonasson with a time of 4:51:29. The five-dog team winner was Sofia Berger 4:17:02. The winning eight-dog team on the standard course was driven by Irene Welle and Elise Strømseng in 3:45:03. The closest finish was in the extended eight-dog team division, with Marcos Porcires and Tina Dahl finishing in 4:09:47, ahead of Janne Søreide and Tommy Jordbrudal at 4:10:25.


Ski & sled, 70 km:

1. Jessica Jonasson 4:51:29

2. Espen Prestbakmo 4:58:46

3. Willy Martinsen 5:33:55

4. Tore Storm Jortveit 8:21:35

Five-dog team, 70 km:

1. Sofia Berger 4:17:02

2. Delphine Garcin 4:19:47

3. Troels Ø. Ttredal 4:24:58

4. Rico Behlke and Karoline Bælum 5:36:57

5. Gunn Beate Paasche and Margit Dyrland 5:57:01

6. Gaute Hermansen 6:21:03

Eight-dog team, 70 km:

1. Irene Welle and Elise Strømseng 3:45:03

2. Linda M. Vassdal and Pål Remen 3:51:22

3. Alexander Hovland 3:57:43

4. Miriam Marquardt 4:08:04

5. Sina Søndmør and Tina Søvlsten 4:15:53

6. Irene Kastner 5:30:46

Eight-dog team, 75 km:

1. Marcos Porcires and Tina Dahl 4.09.47

2. Janne Søreide and Tommy Jordbrudal 4:10:25

3. Ingvild S. Vatn and Stefan Claes 4:23:37

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Mark Sabbatini

I'm a professional transient living on a tiny Norwegian island next door to the North Pole, where once a week (or thereabouts) I pollute our extreme and pristine environment with paper fishwrappers decorated with seemingly random letters that would cause a thousand monkeys with a thousand typewriters to die of humiliation. Such is the wisdom one acquires after more than 25 years in the world's second-least-respected occupation, much of it roaming the seven continents in search of jazz, unrecognizable street food and escorts I f****d with by insisting they give me the platonic tours of their cities promised in their ads. But it turns out this tiny group of islands known as Svalbard is my True Love and, generous contributions from you willing, I'll keep littering until they dig my body out when my climate-change-deformed apartment collapses or they exile my penniless ass because I'm not even worthy of washing your dirty dishes.
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