Nice warm day in January, perfect for being outside. Jenny, Ulrik, Mike and I headed to PTOC's local race at Blue and Gray.
Unfortunately, I was not motivated to orienteer today. This was my ninth training day in a row, and I was mentally and physically shot. Mike suggested that maybe I could use it as a training exercise, to push myself through a hard day. So I went out on green.
The map is old, so the trails are outdated, which took me a while to figure out, on my way to 1. Did OK to 2. Then disaster on the way to 3. Totally lost track of where I was, spent time exploring a parallel stream system, kept telling myself I had relocated correctly. Reminded me of the good old days when I was out of shape. I think people underestimate the impact of low fitness/energy on map reading ability. I was just wandering around, practicing bad habits instead of good ones.
Decided to head back in after that. Salvaged a bit of the day by turning it into a trail run to the finish. Looking back, I might have decided to deal with a bad day by starting out REALLY slowly, reading everything on the map, and stopping as soon as things didn't make sense. Lesson learned for next time. Also, note to self: distance judgement is bad when you are tired.
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