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NO SKI MARATHON, BUT A MARATHON SKI (FOR FREE): 36km course w/ prizes and other activities offered during weekend ski festival

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The Svalbard Ski Marathon, the area’s biggest local annual event, has been cancelled for the second straight year due to the COVID-19 pandemic. But for those able to appreciate the experience in a non-competitive way (and appreciate not paying the usual race fees), a near-marathon ski course will be offered Saturday and Sunday as part of an “alternative” Longyearbyen Ski Festival.

“Go when you want as far as you want and with whoever you want,” notes an announcement for the event by Svalbard Turn, which is hosting the weekend and normally hosts the ski marathon.
“No timing – go your own pace.”

The event begins at 10 a.m. Saturday at Svalbard Snøscooterutleie, at the entrance to Adventdalen. Participants must register in advance, which will also enter them in a lottery drawing for prizes (prizes will also be given to all children who participate). They must also register at the course for tracking purposes and follow other virus-related rules such as social distancing on the trail.

Self-service ski waxing, with expert advice, will be available free from 5-7 p.m. at Svalbardhallen. A maximum of six people at a time will be allowed into the waxing space.

The trail will feature markers every four kilometers, but participants are responsible for their own safety.

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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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