Greetings readers! This Fall we've decided to split up our blog entries by class. Every few weeks you will hear from a different class about what is going on in their worlds and in the world of Dartmouth Volleyball. First up, we have the Juniors!
When I walked into my first volleyball workout at the beginning of this summer, I was so nervous that I could barely talk. Seriously, Alissa probably thought there was something wrong with the ’13 who had decided to switch from basketball to volleyball. So, needless to say, there were some butterflies in my stomach on August 18th when the rest of the team joined us here in Hanover. I didn’t have too much time to worry, though, because we started right in on volleyball and workouts. After meetings and an impact test on our first day, we all woke up bright and early and got to show off all the work we had done over the summer by running the fitness test. Once we finished, we jumped right into those lovely preseason two-a-days, accented with lifts and yoga sessions. We even squeezed in a team photo shoot, during which Alissa and I established the 13’s as the class with by far the most swag. Between all of that and the fact that Alissa and I were still in classes, my days felt pretty jam packed. Without realizing it, however, the fast pace at which my life was moving was actually preventing me from being affected by all those nervous thoughts. I didn’t have time to feel anxious! Before I knew it, I began to feel like a part of the amazing and tight knit group that is Dartmouth Women’s Volleyball. All the girls and coaches are so welcoming and caring, and they all made my first preseason unforgettable. I can’t wait for the rest of our season and to see what we all can accomplish together!
- Kylie Kufeld '13
'13 swag:
This past weekend, September 2nd and 3rd, we played our opening tournament at Bucknell. First tournaments provide just a taste of what is in store for the rest of the season. It’s a great chance to see how your team’s offensive and defensive systems match up against other teams.
After 2 and a half weeks of team practices, I was really looking forward to this tournament and excited to see a new opponent on the other side of the net. On Thursday morning, we started off the 7, questionably 8-hour bus ride watching the classic series, Friday Night Lights (season 5). After about three hours into the bus ride, we bombarded a Chipotle for a nice team lunch somewhere in Connecticut. After a few more hours on the road, we finally made it to Lewisburg, Pennsylvania (which I discovered a few years ago is neighbored by Amish towns). We woke up Friday morning to prepare for our match later that day against Manhattan. We had a short team practice in the morning and went over film and a scouting report on our opponents.
When it was game time, we came out strong. Our nerves were calmed by our confidence in our preparation. We swept Manhattan in three games! It was an exciting start! Our momentum carried over to the next day, and we recorded two more victories over Fordham and Bucknell. We didn’t drop a single game all weekend! We left the Bucknell campus as tournament champions. Yannis (Annie Villanueva) and Scuddle (Elisa Scudder) were named to the all-tournament team. It looked like it was going to be a smooth bus ride back to Hanover. Boy, was that assumption wrong.
It was all giggles and smiles, until….our bus decided to struggle: THE STRUGGLE BUS. The power went out about one hour into our trip and we were stuck somewhere in Pennsylvania. We coasted at a bicycle pace until we got off the freeway and pulled into a gas station. We were stranded there for a few hours waiting for a new bus to arrive so Kendall and I decided to enjoy a nice 11pm breakfast at Twin Rocks Diner. We were joined by several other teammates and later by our assistant coaches. Besides being a tad frustrating, this whole dying bus situation turned out to be a great opportunity for a little forced team bonding. You really get to know people’s goofy sides when it’s some unreasonable hour and you're sitting at a diner in the middle of nowhere. Finally our new bus arrived and we made it back to Hanover by real breakfast time. All in all, it was a pretty funny situation and a good story to tell; besides this little mishap couldn’t have happened at a better time.
Aside from the drawn out journey back to campus, bringing home 3 Ws was a great way to start out the season, but the most exciting part about this past weekend was realizing the potential of how great we can be if we keep putting in work and continue to prepare with intensity. We saw the '15s off on their DOC trips and the rest of us are back, getting after it in the gym, preparing for our big weekend at West Point.
- Alissa Santa Maria '13
Twin Rocks Diner:
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