Auerberg, Germany

Auerberg is a church and a restaurant that sits on top of a small hill just outside of Bernbern, Germany. This small town sits on the edge of the foothills of the Alps, in Bavarian Germany. Amazingly beautiful, with a gorgeous view of the Alps in one directory, and green pastures in the other.

The race course was about 1.5 km long. It starts with a fairly steep drop leading to a switchback,

but with a wide enough radius and not quite enough speed to require braking. This leads into another switchback that may need breaking. A few chicanes and a fast straight later leads into an open field, where most of the spectators hung out, with a hard left turn, followed by a hard right turn. From here an incredibly steep and straight drop to the finish line.

Monday, July 5

The four day race didn't officially start until Wed, so I originally had planned on site seeing Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday. But they've got something planned for Tuesday, and it took most of the day to pack up and drive from Switzerland (about a 4 or 5 hour drive, with a lunch break.) We decided to get here early and look for a hotel room or something. There was a campsite

not far from the start line, we headed into town and found an "attic" of a farmhouse that sleeps 9. Three bedrooms, a large room to work on our equipment, a washing machine, all for about 50 euros a piece, for the week.

We drove into Munich, about an hour and a half away to see some sites, and have lunch.

were drunk, and plenty of dancing. This was apparently THE party to go to in Munich that Monday night, and most of the racers were there.

Tuesday, July 6

A special field trip was planned. Hofbrau Munich was a sponsor of the race, and they invited us to Neuschwanstein for lunch.

It was a nice way to keep us all preoccupied before the race started.

We return to the race course to find people cleaning it.

There had been a lot of rain recently, and the parking lot was fairly muddy, so a lot of mud had been tracked onto the course.

Not for from the start line, and fairly close to the campsite, an enormous circus tent and been erected,

provided two meals a day as part of the entry fee.

We had a riders meeting Wednesday night to kick the race off.

Wednesday, July 7

We would run practice the first day. They started by cleaning the track fairly well.

Red Bull showed up for practice day, but wouldn't be around for race day.

After dinner everyone gathered around to see the posted times.

My times weren't good, I was like in the bottom five. But I had been taking it easy, and was fairly happy with my results. I set a goal for myself, break 1 min 40 seconds (about 20 seconds slower than first place for buttboard) Tomorrow will be a long day.

Thrusday, July 8

Today started as a nice sunny day. I climbed up to the church at the top of the hill. There is an observation platform on top of the church, and I wanted to take some pics. The inside of the church was fairly impressive.

What a difference a day makes. Yesterday was cold, a little rainy. Today was gonna be hot.

We were supposed to run one at a time, so we lined up

There were a lot of racers at the event, so tech as done as a when you get a chance over the first two days.

It showed the riders speed through the speed trap located near the finish line, and the total time. The system was about 100 yards from the finish. Unfortunately by the time you stopped and got up and turned around, the next rider was probably just crossing the finish line.

Friday, July 9

Because we had three days of practice, and because the race was being filmed, a lot of filming was going on.

There were only a handful of Americans at the event, and all of us except for Bob

probably didn't give us Americans the best image, at least we know how to use our tongues.

As I got more time on the hill I got a little more comfortable. There was still a few corners I couldn't get through without braking. After a few hard wrecks, I've been fairly conservative. Racing more for fun that for racing. I manage to hit my goal of sub 1 minute 40 seconds and was very happy.

My 98 KPH was also my fastest (or close to it) run. I tried to break 100, and I think I could have, but I couldn't stop myself from putting a foot down in the last right hand turn.

One of the coolest things about this course was a small hotel and restaurant at the start line. We decided to have a German meal there today.

The weather in the Alps is very iffy. It is very difficult to forecast, one minute it is raining, the next it is nice and sunny. The forecast was calling for rain, on Saturday, so it was decided to run the standup race today, while it was nice out.

was being airlifted out (I think final prognosis was a badly bruised hip, maybe it was dislocated?) Apparently he had wrecked about halfway down the course, hurt himself, but manage to finish the race, and won!

There was a party at the big tent. First the 2003 World Cup Trophies

were handed out.

Gravity Bike:


I know Kessler was VERY happy to win, but Knaggs was in Seventh Heaven.

Unfortunately I didn't stay as long as I wanted, as my roommates all wanted to go back to the house to work on their equipment (I guess they were all racing tomorrow)

Saturday, July 10

We woke up to a wet course.

I sat out the practice run, but decided to "race." That is I decided to take my run, only so I would not get a DNS.  I don't think I even paddled off the line, as I watched the two French racers I was racing with shoot off the finish line as if it was a dry course. I sat up through the first couple of turns. I layed down after the hairpins only to find my board a tad sketchy. I had fairly new wheels on the buttboard. New wheels do not do well on a wet course. I sat up through the Carousel, waving to the small crowd. As I came to the straight for the finish I lay down, and raised my fists as I crossed the finish line to loud cheers. I was happy, it was a successful, non bone breaking race. I got up and turned around to see the next heat not far behind me. I wondered if the people thought I was WAY out in the lead?

I had wanted to get more buttboard pictures, I got the Americans

We had a long break for lunch, because there was a wedding at the church.

And of course the sun came out and dried the course off.

I spent most of the day at the Window Maker, the large carousel, where most of the spectators watched from.

I got a few shots, but its hard to take good action photos with a small digital camera.

As in Switzerland there was someone to entertain the crowd between rounds.

After the races were over, a quick podium was set up for the video.


Later that evening we had the after party and prize giving. But first was the pole. I saw one of the worst looking wrecks I have ever seen. The top speed of the course happens at the finish line, which then takes a short jog to the left. There is no braking needed to get through this turn, but it is a turn at very high speeds, and would be a tight squeeze with multiple people. I watched this happen from the meadow at the Carousel. I saw two lugers touch just as they crossed the finish line. At the time I didn't know exactly what happen, but I remember seeing the board fly end over end through the air. I thought I had seen the first fatal accident in street luge. At the part I found out the luger had collided with a sign post. Amazingly the sign post is the worse for the wear!

Gravity Bike:

Burel, Kessler

Dirt Surfers:


Martin, Eliot, Lacey

Street luge:

Lacey, Martin, Bieber

Women's Standup:

Men's Standup:

Siegrest, Douglas, Haller


Almabtrieb has something to do with an annual tradition of the cows changing pastures or something. So the trophies were cow bells.

Then the party commenced.

The party was over.


Almabtrieb was a fun event. The road was technical and fast. There were several major injuries, and least 4 people visited the hospital, although I think only one person had a broken bone. Most of the other injuries were not severe. The broken bone happened during a practice run, and perhaps the most severe injury, also happened during practice AFTER the finish line.