Orienteering race 2:17:19 [3] **** 8.5 km (16:09 / km) +250m 14:05 / km
ahr:143 max:162 spiked:12/16c shoes: Falcon spikes 2007
UNO Camping Weekend Blue Course
Overcast and very wet woods from the predecessor to Hanna having come through earlier in the day.
Some good parts, some not so good. Was running much of the first third, then decided I needed to back off a bit if I was going to make it all the way through. A few good brain cramps.
Orienteering race (Night-O) 2:00:20 [3] ***** 5.5 km (21:53 / km)
spiked:7/10c shoes: VJ Spikes 1
JJ Wicked Hard Night-O.
Started raining as we were finishing up dinner. Picked up a bit before the Vampire-O started, and it was well and truly wet when 13 of us started. Before we crossed the main road a fast group had already split away, but I was content to slog along with the slower group of PG, Charlie, Phil Bricker and a few others.
Was fully engaged on the way to 1, content to follow the group and get a sense for how ugly this was going to be. Better on the way to 2, on my own for little bit of the leg. Followed CHarlie into the swamp on the way to 4, then got to the control ahead of him. along the trail on the first half to 4 with Charlie, then cut up and over the hill. Wasn't comfortable with where we hit the next trail, which threw Charlie. Ended up he was right, but I recovered coming into the control from along the ridge rather than stright up the hill. Punched shortly after PG and Andrew Childs, who headed off to 6. Charlie annonuced his intention to cut down to #11. Wasn't sure I wanted to do the whole thing, but wasn't ready to head in just yet. Headed over to 8, working my way between the marshes, then got completely turned around in the boulder field. Thought I saw a headlamp at one point, which might have been the 3 fast runners coming through. Nothing was making sense, considering calling it a night and starting a long uncertain slog south to the road, when wasable to relocated off 3 good sized boulders in a triangle about 100 m NNW of the control. Had been raining very hard, so much so that it was almost a white out. Very comforting feeling to see that blaze of reflected light. Pegged 9, off abit to 10, but saw it off to the side and uphill. Took the more direct route to 11, zig zagging between the marshes and getting tied up in some nasty thick wet stuff. Pegged 11 from the corner of the stone wall, then saw Randy Kemp and Andrew who had come around the safe route taking the trail, with PG a couple hundred meters behind them.
Very happy to get in.