orienteering race 1:34:29 [4] *** 7.33 km (12:53 / km)
ahr:163 max:182 14c
JJ's Wicked Hard Night-O
Pawtuckaway 3
Mass start. Trusty Petzl was in storage, so had to borrow Kat's old Silva. Worked fine, funny having yellow light, meant the leaves were green.
Ross went off fast, I didn't trust him to the first, lost 30s plus. Decided to take a "safe" route to two, out to the road, and back up the big reentrant, substantially further but hopefully faster. Wasn't where I wanted to be when I crossed the stream, so said f*** it and followed the compass. Convinced myself I was picking off features along the way, and somehow converged to the control. Took a while studying the route to three before leaving. Others came and went while I was doing this. Decided left was safer, some channels and less fine-navigation required, I thought. Don't think I gained anything, but navigated to the control cleanly. Dropped Giovanni. Got four ok, but sloww. Going back to five, I decided to pass by the hill with the two giant boulders... and as I passed underneath I heard a booming MWAHHAHAHHHH which was slightly unsettling. As I approached five, Ross came running out like he was being chased by something nasty. I ran for the nasty thing and found a still moving punch and headed back out after Ross. Lost track of things going to 6, followed the compass and read myself back in 60m from the control, nice.
Seven was easier than it looked, I should have gone faster, then I might have caught Ross, instead, another swinging epunch, the last sign I would get...
It took me forever to get to the eighth, 9 was fine, 10 was ok, although I lost contact for a bit en route, 11 I went down the re-entrant to the right of the line and it took forever to get across to the control, I think I didn't turn sharply enough.
12-14 were uneventful.
FUN, only pity was I wasn't running fast enough to get some head-to-head action with Ross
Memo to self: Duct tape on a mesh top is not as bright as a headlamp.