Racing
THE ULTIMATE BACKCOUNTRY TEST
For a few moments, standing at the Crested Butte, Colorado, start line of the Elk Mountains Grand Traverse race, you will feel a sense of overwhelming dread. It's pitch black, midnight, 15 degrees out. Up ahead, between you and the finish line in Aspen, await 40 miles of steep mountain passes and ungroomed Colorado wilderness. You might want to turn to your partner (no one is allowed to enter solo) and say, "Listen, bro, if you want to bail on this, I'd totally understand." But then the starting gun goes off. In 20 minutes, you stop flailing and find your rhythm, pushing one ski in front of the other in the eerie darkness. And within a few hours, it begins to get light. At the top of 12,000-plus-foot Star Pass, the Rockies stretch out infinitely in front of you, the sun is finally thawing your face, and you realize you're part of the most spectacular winter race in the world. Enter this event before you die. March 31, 2007; elkmountaintraverse.org —Christopher Keyes