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Sold Out in Under an Hour!

You absolute winter goblins did it again.

The Beast opened one eye, sniffed the air, and before he could even fully wake up,

350 of you stormed the gates and claimed every spot.

He is pleased.

Terrified, but pleased.

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To everyone who made it in:

Train your quads. Check your health insurance. Kiss your loved ones.

The mountain is waiting.

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To the waitlisters:

May the odds be ever in your favor, besties.

Lodging Options + Discounted Rates!

The folks at Best Western Lock Haven and Fairfield Inn & Suites by Marriott Lock Haven have once again agreed to offer discounts for Frozen Snot participants. Simply mention the Frozen Snot when you call to book your room!

Additionally, a longtime Snot volunteer offers a quaint Airbnb in Lock Haven called Pat's Place. See below for booking information.

Oh, you didn't know? Well then...

Welcome to the Cult

The Frozen Snot is what happens when someone looks at the coldest week of the year and says, “Let’s climb straight up a mountain and see who cries.” It’s a winter trial by elevation, boulder fields, and descents so steep we tie ropes to trees so you don’t ragdoll down the mountainside. And somewhere in the middle of your personal crisis, you’ll stagger into The Bacon Station — an oasis of meat, salt, and questionable decisions that convinces you to keep going even though you just want to assume the fetal position, call your mom, and start custody negotiations with your quads. This race doesn’t care how tough you think you are — only how stubborn you are when the mountain stops showing mercy. It’s feral. It’s foolish. It’s iconic. And people keep coming back.

Freezing rain? Knee-deep powder? Ice hiding under wet leaves? A sky that lies to your face? The mountain doesn’t care. The mountain will do what it wants with you.

Choose your course. Accept the conditions. Respect the mountain.
If you know, you know. And if you don't, that's adorable. Good luck.

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