Orienteering race 4:46:18 [2] *** 25.0 km (11:27 / km) +895m 9:43 / km
spiked:20/26c slept:5.5
Raid The Hammer, with Nate and David Levine. A surprising 15th overall, given that our top speed was somewhat limited. Most of the navigation was pretty clean, but we did make a few avoidable mistakes.
Nate decided to change into shorts, since it seemed to be warming up nicely by start time. The problem was that our e-punch unit was in his sweatpants. I asked if he had it about a minute for the start, and he didn't so he ran to the school to get the keys and I ran to the car to be ready to open it. They started the race on time, when we were about halfway back to the starting line. The biggest problem with that was that there was a logjam crossing a tiny stream embedded in some thick junk just after the start, so we wound up near the back of the queue. Once we hit the roads, I had to keep reeling Nate back - he was ready to fly, but we expected to be out at least 5 hours, and we didn't want to press David into going too quick. After the road, we came off the trail earlier than most people, but that did not prevent us from following the SW reentrant briefly before looking at the compass and correcting. Then we had a bit of a delay near the flag as well. I almost panicked, thinking of my usual mass start disasters, but calmed down.
We got out to the trail and followed it NE to the road, cut in at the driveway to the parking lot and into the trails. We decided to stay all the way left, which totally simplified the navigating. So, we saw Wil and Patrick already coming out of 3 while we were headed down to 2 - and there were some youngsters following them, who must have been doing the 10K, and were moving quite quickly.
In the first matrix, David took the closest control (D), I took the furthest (C), and we let Nate do the extra running to grab B and A - he beat me back to C3 by about 30 seconds, which I had given away by heading N, instead of NW out of 2C. C4 was all trail running, and David kept pushing along, so we did well.
After the fun climb down the escarpment, thru a crevice (my camelbak almost made me too fat), we managed to stumble across the trail heading S, out to the main trail and then took the first left. Nate spotted the opening on the right and I went on compass from there, which had the nasty side effect of taking us thru some brush, when the map had made it look like it was clearing all the way. I decided to punch thru one more section, and popped out right at the bag.
C6 involved a line-o, which started by following a power line trail. We lost some time figuring out that we were indeed at the right point to leave the trail, which also had the effect of putting other teams on our tail. We faithfully followed the line, mostly walking since I didn't know exactly what to expect. And the first bag wasn't until a hilltop shortly before the next CP. That meant the second line-o bag was going to be on the top of the next hill, which it was.
Into the second matrix - there were really only 2 sets of controls: a nearby single flag (6A), which David took, and three others in a long dead-end area. I took the one near the neck of the area (6B), while Nate hustled along the top of the escarpment to 6D. I was off on a bearing towards 6C, to serve as a backup, in case Nate had trouble. The corridor had high visibility, so I knew I wouldn't miss him coming out. We saw each other as we were converging on 6C, but nothing there. After checking around and being unable to relocate in this featureless terrain, I sent Nate back to 6D with my compass set to the correct bearing. He wound up back at the same (empty) pit we had first tried. By this point, many people were milling about, including Eugene M, and just before I went back to pace count from 6D, a few people stumbled on the "correct" pit. Nate and I flew out of there and back to David, so we could continue on to CP7. It was too bad we had to meet at the intermediate point - David had to wait 8 minutes for us, which probably would have been more like 2 minutes by CP7, where he could have refueled, instead of standing around. We were then inefficient at the CP, Nate and I not knowing what all we had to do exactly (and we took the time to mix up some gatorade).
The next map was a sight for sore eyes! A good, old 1:10 map; after the 1:20 map, this seemed like a sprint map. We crossed the stream before the line to C8, which meant shorter distance, but more time on the hillside. C9 was fun. A nice stretch along the RR tracks, which had the gaps between ties nicely filled, to make the running (ok jogging / walking) easy. We decided to not follow the line, but stay on the tracks another 200m or so. This meant less trouble reading the contour-only section, and would send us in to the control at the angle folks were coming out. We saw a couple of groups leaving, but not close enough to the flag to be useful, and we missed left and had to come back over one spur. On the way out, Nate and David remembered the trail that we had seen people coming out our way (the area didn't look familiar to me, although we had been there less than 5 minutes earlier), so we did some trails on the way out that we knew from our trip in (when we were reluctant to follow them).
C10 was easy enough, then we took the trail from the road towards C11. I never saw the trail split for the first time, but we had gone far enough for the second split, and the compass said that's where we were, so we went just left of straight off the trail at the bend near the flag, but made it to the edge of an open field. I was trying to figure out whether we were at the corner of the field, or the corner of the OB area, when we turned around and saw the bag very close. We continued E on the trail loop, and at the intersection we wanted to contour to the next trail, but the sidehill was tough and the trail was right there, so we went down to it and back up. At the sharp bend we went down into the creek area, which wasn't nearly as tough as it had looked. We crossed over and found the trail on the other side which led us to C12.
Now it was time for the E=MC-squared section. Everyone had to do at least 2 of the 3 legs (1 "M"ud, 1 "C"limb, and another "C"limb). David and I decided that Nate wanted to do 2 climbs, so we took the Mud control, which was just water, since we took the trail past the marsh. Then I rested while they did the first climb, which was up a trail. Nate and I then tackled the second climb (each was about 12 contours high). A pair left about 2 minutes ahead of us, and Nate seemed to be on a mission to catch them, which he did. I had to work awfully hard to get by them as well, going thru some brush to get around them. By the time we made the top, there is no doubt I was at Max HR. We then hustled down the hill, and could still see them descending when we were just about back.
We angled up to C13, but not sharply enough and overshot it. Still, we beat the teams that were near us by a fair amount. But we were walked down on the trail run back to C14 (which was the same as C7), as David was starting to fade just a bit, so we mostly walked the trail, which had a bit of climb.
Again we spent too long at the CP. The next stretch was almost all road. We were alternating jogging and walking, which actually allowed us to stay fairly close to a group that was jogging almost the whole time. When the road ended, it was pretty dark to our left, towards the flag, so we stayed on the trail to the intersection, then stayed on it some more. I think we got down to the bag pretty cleanly. We aimed for the trail that led out of the stream, and at the top, the woods looked mighty inviting! So, we went straight and spiked it. I think this was the stretch where David said the woods were crying to be run through, despite his declining energy.
I lost track of where we were on the way to C17, but the others knew precisely where we were (I miscounted trails, which threw me off). The OB had a fence alongside, so it was easy going to the flag. We cut over to the trail after leaving C17, and followed that to a nice field, and all the way to the fence line. Here we mostly stayed right at the fence line, to make the easiest reentrant crossings. Two reentrants were filled with junk, but that actually helped at the second one. One other reentrant required a small leap to cross, but David almost slipped his landing in the mud, so I climbed down and up instead. I had to call Nate back to punch, since he must have forgotten that he had pointed out that the flag was just before the end of the field, not level with it. We sent Nate down the last 20m to punch and made him come back up, since, from our vantage point, it was easier to take the power line trail to the road. David alternated cramping and jogging, while I nervously watched behind us. As it turns out, I should have been looking in front, because we ended up only about 2.5 minutes behind a team, then it was a 10 minute gap after us. We took a bit of a shortcut past the dog-walking area (?) and then left the road again just after the OB, for a climb down and back up, a rough open patch, and a final climb to the school grounds.
Didn't see GTA after the finish - it turns out they were a full hour ahead of us. The Kempster's team also beat us by that margin (and almost beat GTA!).
The event was a lot of fun, even though the navigation wasn't too tough. It's a very nice change of pace from the Highlander. I think both have to be done on an annual basis, Bills schedule permitting.