one of the best races i've put together in awhile. satisfying, that. made up for the long, cold, and pointless quarantine. no squiggly line for this one, what with WRE points on the table. 482 of which makes me the 1743
th best men's orienteer. IN THE WORLD. Mom's proud.
10: went too far east. looked up and saw a log to cross, got slaughtered by some greenbriar in the foreground. ended up on the east end of the marsh with the control.
11: bad bearing off of the nearby trail junction, was watching the controls but wasn't smart
14: don't remember what happened here exactly, but remember being confused by a trail junction, taking a directish route, and ending up just east of the control. kinda lucked out, i think.
also, battle damage!