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The Bright Midnight: Ultra Racing in Its Purest Form

Writer: Anna and Aaron
Anna and Aaron
4 days ago
4 min read
Cyclist’s POV on a quiet rural road at sunset, hands on handlebars with a GPS, passing forest and green fields during Bright Midnight ultra race

As I stared ahead from the aero bars, the sun was still glowing warm and low over vivid green landscape when the Tolga sign finally appeared. It had been 109 hours since I'd set off, and I was about to be done. Grinding through those last few kilometers, I finally let myself reflect on the whole experience, at that point I knew no matter what, I was going to make it.


Bright Midnight embodied the true spirit of self-supported ultras. It was more challenging and more beautiful than I expected, and a lot of that comes down to the organizer, Justinas. Before the race, he went out of his way to get people to the start line — including a large group of women, which took real, deliberate effort on his part. Once the race started, all of that support disappeared. Justinas's strategy is to get you to the start, but after that it's "burn the boats", and you're fully on your own.


Before I get into my own ride (that's Part 2), I want to talk about the event itself, because it's doing a few things that a lot of ultra racing has quietly stopped doing.


What Is the Bright Midnight


Lone cyclist rides during Bright Midnight ultra race on a winding mountain road through rocky, snow-patched hills under a cloudy sunset sky.

The Bright Midnight is a self-supported, unsupported bikepacking race through Norway's mountains, tundra, and fjords, starting and finishing in Tolga. The route covers roughly 1,100km and 20,000m of climbing, running through Forollhogna and Rondane national parks, over Trollstigen, along the fjords, and into the Jotunheim high country. There's no support, no course marshals, no aid stations — you carry what you need and figure out the rest, which is the entire point.


The name comes straight from the organizer's own thinking. Justinas Leveika started racing unsupported ultras in 2021 and has since done more than 20 of them, from the US to Africa to the Middle East. His complaint, after all that racing, was simple: doing well in most ultras means riding through a lot of the night, and a lot of beautiful terrain gets missed in the dark. So he built a race for the one time of year in Norway when it never gets properly dark at all. No matter how fast or slow you ride, you don't miss the view. That's the whole premise, and it's a genuinely good one.


The Push for More Women


Smiling crowd seated indoors, many in bike helmets and numbered caps 185, 189, 233B, watching the Bright Midnight riders briefing attentively.
Photo credit: Nils Laengner

One of the things that stood out most to me had nothing to do with terrain. Justinas has put real effort into raising the number of women on the start line — not as a marketing line, but as actual work: talking to people, figuring out what does and doesn't get more women to sign up, then building separate men's and women's entries so one category couldn't sell out and quietly close the other off. It mattered, because the men's tickets sold out in a day.


At the riders' briefing, Justinas shared the numbers: 90 women out of 208 total entrants. He mentioned that it wasn't exactly the 50/50 goal he set, but 90 out of 208 is a genuinely strong number for this sport, and the fact that he set the goal publicly and then delivered on it is rarer than it should be.


Why Tolga


Tolga is where Justinas actually lives now, and the route reflects that. He'd spent years riding these roads himself, and at some point ended up with a collection of his own favorite rides in the area that felt like they were begging to be stitched together into something bigger. That personal connection is a big part of why the route feels considered rather than just difficult for difficulty's sake.


On paper, it's still a strange place to start a 1,100km race — small, remote, with very little in the way of accommodation. That's not an oversight, it's the design. Justinas has said the location puts a natural ceiling on how big the event can grow, and that ceiling is what protects it. Between the handful of locals who open their homes for race week and a basecamp with room to camp or sleep inside, there's just enough capacity and no more.


Cyclists tune bikes at Bright Midnight basecamp beside a TREK tent at an outdoor trailhead, with helmets, gear bags, and mountain scenery.

The basecamp itself is a small sports facility — kitchen, showers, bathrooms, room to camp outside or lay a mat down inside. Whether you're in a tent or on the floor of the big room, everyone funnels through the same space in the days before the start, and you end up surrounded by the exact people you'll be out on course with before anyone's even turned a pedal. Friendships start forming right there at basecamp. That kind of setup is basically impossible to engineer at a bigger event, and it's a big part of why the Bright Midnight feels the way it does.


Ultra Racing Has Changed


Ultras, both running and riding, have become big business. That's not automatically a bad thing, but it comes with a shift from a close-knit community to something closer to conventional capitalism, and anyone who's been around the sport for a while can feel the difference. Big brands and influencers don't show up to most events with the same intentions as someone trying to push their own limits and meet like-minded people (aka: other people who probably need therapy too). They show up chasing scale — more entrants, more sponsors, more paid opportunities. The bike itself is a great equalizer, but the sport built around it is not, and at the bigger events, money increasingly buys access. These races were never meant to be charities, but there's a real line between covering costs and profiteering, and a lot of the space has crossed it.


The Bright Midnight's small-by-design approach is a direct answer to that. It can't scale into something it wasn't meant to be, and that's exactly why it still feels like ultra racing in its purest form.


Cyclists setting off on the Bright Midnight in helmets race on a wet road past dark wooden buildings; a white Canyon bike is centered.
Photo credit: Nils Laengner

What's Next


I'll get into what those four days actually looked like; the ferry crossing I built my whole first push around, the cold temps that had me questioning things at 707km, and the low point that had me sitting on the side of a hill convinced I was going to starve to death, all covered in Part 2. And if you're curious what I packed for four days fully self-supported (and what I'd change), that's over in the gear breakdown.


You can find more on the race itself at brightmidnight.cc

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