Home alone on Saturday night so bed at 9 with my book. Lucy woke me at 1 and then insomnia got me - stressing about my niggles....
All orienteering should be at the trossachs. That should be the new rule. Its so beautiful and such a good test of strength, fitness and navigation. There was a WRE in Trossachs in 2010. I skipped elite as Lucy was only 2 months old, and had lots of fun beating Ray by 20secs on short blue (he had the fitness, I had the strength and navigation).
This WRE looked like fun though, so I dug out the map and gave it a go. I needed some sort of focus for the training, otherwise it would have been tough to get going in such terrain. Even so, it was hard to push without the adrenaline of the big race, but it was so so beautiful, and the map is so good, and the contours are so pretty, and the terrain really is perfect for me. So nice. Navigated well, felt a bit unfit, but most people do in this terrain. 80:55 would have been respectable in the race, though I missed the last control as it was looking really brambly.
Notes for future trossachs races - the yellow open areas in the higher bits often means that it will be heathery, and best avoided. Marshes are good running usually, as the heather doesn't grow in them. When you run on the road, it is amazing how quick you shift along the map, compared with the inching along that you do when in the terrain.
http://www.scottish-orienteering.org/doma/show_map...Sore hamstring and calf. Hmmmm
On the way home Ray tells me that the Balmoral race is his Dad's 70th birthday, and plans were afoot for us all to drive (!) to a centre parcs (!) near Milton Keynes (!) for a weekend of fun with all of the inlaws (!). Cost for four of us for the weekend - £600! I felt restrained, merely telling him that I would sooner rip my eyelids off and eat them. I'm going to have to come up with a plan to get out of this one quick...