Wherever there’s snow on the ground, the frenzy has started. Last season, the U.S. ski market hit high-water marks in every metric, and this vast horde of skiers, be they recent converts or grizzled veterans, can’t wait to get back on snow. A large contingent of them will soon descend on America’s specialty ski shops, seeking to upgrade their gear and thereby raise their game.
Every fall, new boot sales are driven primarily by the souring of a boot-skier relationship that has often been on the skids for several seasons. My informal survey of the skiers who have sat before me suggests that many skiers prefer to ski in unrelenting pain rather than suffer through another bootfit session that’s doomed to eventually disappoint.
I mention this curious phenomenon in the hopes that some of you might break off your bad relationships before they get seriously soul-scarring, and take a chance on a new partner for your feet. To find the best possible link between you and your skis, you need a professional counselor, known in our arcane trade as a bootfitter. DO NOT TRY TO FIGURE OUT WHICH IS YOUR BEST POSSIBLE BOOT BY YOURSELF. There’s no way you can do this at a distance, and Lord knows wading through the ocean of promotional blather that decorates everyone’s brochure won’t make you one drop smarter.
While there’s really no point in educating yourself about every boot extant, as the range of boots that will actually work for you is likely to be quite small, there’s one area is which your knowledge is both immensely valuable and uniquely your own. You’re the world’s greatest expert about your own feet.
Every foot has a history, so unique it may not even be shared by its fellow foot. Just last week, I was called into Bobo’s to help with a skier who was radically asymmetric, with one perfectly normal appendage and the other foot super-supinated into a high, rigid arch. The subject in this case showed considerable ingenuity in his attempts to override the arch support crafted by his podiatrist. When I reached under the professionally made insole, I unearthed a six-layer stack of homemade strips of foam and heavens knows what else that tilted the foot in the opposite direction promoted by the podiatrist’s device, in an innovative attempt to ride a flat ski. (The French have a wonderful word for this sort of jerry-rigged solution, bricolage; but I digress.)
The reason I mention this anecdote is it contains several nuggets worth remembering. The first is that our subject in this instance has a clear understanding of his problem and a sound rationale for how to address it. If the execution left something to be desired, his full disclosure about his history will contribute mightily to finding a better solution.
Our second instructive insight is that he waited too long to seek the help of a bootfitter. By the time he was introducing a third pancake to his underfoot stack, some alarm bells ought to have rung. I doubt William of Ockham was a bootfitter, but his dictum that one ought not unnecessarily multiply entities – commonly reduced to, “simplest solutions are best” – pertains in spades to our craft.
I don’t want to dismiss all attempts at home remedies, but the average citizen simply doesn’t have the tools or training to either pick the right shell or further modify it to maximize its virtues. Not all bootfitters do either, unfortunately, so put your searching efforts into finding the best bootfitter you can where you live or ski. Jackson’s List, on Realskiers.com, is a good place to start, but be advised top talent comes and goes, so who’s doing the best job can change from season to season. Another quality resource is boofitters.com. America’s Best Bootfitters has the most qualified boot testers in the country, and its model-by-model reviews are so spot-on, I link all my boot coverage to its content.
See your Feet from the Bootfitter’s POV
The more you understand about your feet, the more you can help your bootfitter diagnose your needs. Since most people spend as little time as possible trying to fathom the peculiarities of their feet, let me provide a snapshot of what I’m thinking about as I peruse your bare tootsies.
First, I look at the foundation. How high is the arch, how long is it and perhaps most importantly, how flexible is it? Is there any history of plantar fasciitis? Do your feet naturally abduct when you sit down? What sort of a platform are you standing on, and how can I benignly affect it? What is your ankle range of motion, and how well can you plantarflex? Will your instep be slammed against the roof or lie below the shell’s radar?
Of course, I’ll measure each foot for length, seated and standing, and measure the heel-instep perimeter to see how it compares to the length. How much these two distances differ can affect shell selection.
As I eyeball all that will be encapsulated inside a ski boot, I note how the foot and lower leg volume changes as I move from the forefoot to the instep, back to the critical heel area and up the calf. As the goal is to always prioritize the fit in the heel and ankle area, I’ll look for a shell that matches these dimensions, knowing it’s easier to change the calf flare and/or forefoot volume than re-work the paramount rear-foot.
What I hope my Dear Readers retain from my standard inspection protocol is that I want to know all I can about what your feet have been through. There may be a prior history of trauma that explains certain limitations the bootfitter will have to accommodate. I’ll want to know about any surgeries, particularly if they’re recent or involve any fused joints. Other hidden problems can include neuromas, a limb-length difference or poor circulation. The more you share, the better the ensuing results.
I know it’s asking a lot to put your faith in what I admit is a fallible process. The point of this pithy Revelation is that self-awareness provides at least some defense against faux expertise; the more you know about your feet and what feels right to them, the better your bad-advice radar. It’s unrealistic to expect skiers – even expert skiers – to know how each model of boot fits and performs, particularly since models can change significantly from year to year. But all skiers should be able to provide feedback to a professional bootfitter about the life their feet have led, and what they’ve learned along the way.
By the way, if you receive extraordinary service from your bootfitter, don’t be shy about showing it. No one is paid a king’s ransom in this trade, and the work requires real artisanship. It’s the holidays. Ask yourself, what would Santa do? He’d tip, that’s what he’d do.
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Fit the Whole Skier
We bootfitters are naturally obsessed with feet, but the best bootfitters don’t just fit feet; they fit the whole skier. The “whole skier” includes more than just a quick survey of the lower leg and how it’s connected to the foot. It’s even more than all of the skier’s physical attributes, which include not only height and weight, but seated posture, stance, kinesthetic wiring, arch health and stiffness throughout the kinetic chain; the whole skier also includes his or her history with the sport and, most importantly, what sort of skier he or she wants to be.
One of the most obvious traits about almost all boot customers is his or her gender. (Please forgive me if I don’t overcomplicate what should be a simple point about body type.) The first step in a sales process that consists of winnowing all possible boots down to one is picking from the pile of unisex boots or the alternative world of women’s boots.
No-brainer, right? Not so fast. What if a particular woman were tall, with a long tibia and a tapered calf? Let’s add to her profile that she’s a good athlete with a background in dance. Up to now, she’s only been an occasional skier who rented her gear, but a new beau has persuaded her to take a deeper dive. She already has her season pass.
The Things We Do for Love, Part II
Dear Readers who regularly devour my weekly Revelations know that I have already written at length on the subject of Why Skiers Are Better than Everyone Else. Last Friday I was reminded of my timeless prose as I spent 45 minutes traversing a very short stretch of road that connects I-80 to Route 89, my proscribed path to Alpine Meadows. As I voluntarily descended into this automotive miasma, I could make out the dim form of the interstate traffic snaking down from the west, two dense strands of tightly linked vehicles stretching beyond the horizon.
Realskiers.com Trounces Field to Earn Second Stump-Bertoni Prize for Excellence
In a stunning upset that in retrospect appears inevitable, Realskiers.com has been awarded The Stump-Bertoni Prize for Excellence for the second year in a row.
For those cave-dwellers who snoozed through Realskiers.com’s first triumph in this gilded competition, permit me to bring you up to speed. Then as now, the battle for this cherished trophy (metaphorically speaking – the S-BP lacks sufficient funds for a memento commensurate with its prestige) was fierce, extending both of its eponymous founders to previously unknown limits.
The final ballot was determined by leg wrestling over Stump’s furious protest; he cogently argued that this sort of bias against the vertically challenged has no place in a free society. Bertoni imperiously overruled Stump’s evermore strident complaints, citing a lack of legible documentation, tardy submissions and a tendency to perspire copiously when provoked.
This year’s competition was no less fraught.
