Orienteering race 1:45:00 [4] 4.0 mi (26:15 / mi)
shoes: Omni 9s
Took a "rest day" tuesday and justified it by saying i was orienteering the next day, but it was really because i was lazy. Hopefully this will happen less in the future.
On to the race! The meet was put on by Sammamish and I got there right at 5 because I had eaten a couple of hours ago, so I wanted to start right away, finish quickly, and have time to relax and enjoy the barbecue afterwards. Didn't happen quite like that. They were shorthanded and needed people to help put up signs, so Nat and I walked around the neighborhood to do that, took around a half hour. By that point many more people had showed up, probably most of the people who ended up coming, so in my head I was questioning the usefulness of the signs, but didn't say anything. Jeff Grove was organizing the meet and he explained that course 4 was on a very old map and they hadn't actually been on the course or updated the maps at all, they just drove to points near the controls and went on the fringes of the course to set them. They had no idea what the interior of the map would be like. That sounded a little intimidating but the other courses were apparently mostly on trails, so Nat and I decided we would just run it together. No matter how bad the map was, how lost could we possibly get with 2 people planning the route? Jeff drove us and Dave Enger down to the start, which was at a picnic shelter right on the lake, meaning we had lots of climb to make up to get back to the finish. The first control was up an indistinct trail at the top of the hill, and we wandered around the base of the hill looking for the trail for a little bit, thought we found it and started up, then realized it wasn't the right trail about a third of the way up, but kept going because it was mapped as light green, and the control was on the hilltop, so we couldn't possibly miss it. We had to fight much more than we thought, and were reasonably tired by the time we got to the top. Dave Enger had started several minutes after us but caught up, apparently having better luck finding the trail. He went ahead of us on the "obvious" route to the second control, which went down an indistinct trail to a major trail, onward to the control. After our bad luck with the first indistinct trail, we weren't that eager to repeat the fight we'd made up the hill, especially since the trail was not visible from the top of the hill. I suggested we just wander down and try to find it, but if we missed the trail we'd have to fight through dark green to get to the major trail. Nat suggested another route: go up through the suburban area and down a reentrant that would spit us out right at the control. There was no path in the reentrant, but it was a major feature to follow so we wouldn't get lost, and it was only light green. We thought maybe the hill we were just on was mismapped, but this might actually be light green. We got to the reentrant no problem, but to get in from the residential area into it we had to slide down a dirt embankment. We continued down, hoping the going would get easier, but it got tougher and tougher. There were blackberries, nettles, and all sorts of stingy plants and critters, not to mention the bad footing since we were on the side of a reentrant. Both of us were wearing shorts since the weather was nice and we thought the meet would be easy, so we were getting just shredded by the plants. The reentrant was only about 200 meters long, but after 20 minutes we were only about a third of the way down. We wanted to turn back, but going up would be ten times worse than going down, and we weren't sure we could make it up. It took us close to an hour to make it down the reentrant and into the river. Once we got there, the path leading up to the control was not visible, and otherwise we would have to cross medium green to get there. We'd been on the course for well over an hour and had been just completely abused by the plants in the reentrant. With no obvious way to get to the control and both of us tired and in over our heads, we decided to head back. Unfortunately, this meant climbing the same hill it had just taken us an hour to get down, but we followed the river for a little and found a much better spot to head up. It was white forest with mainly ferns, which seemed like a gift from heaven after all the nettles. We came out of the forest into someone's backyard, but didn't care at that point and made it out to the street with no issues. From there it was still another 20 minutes to the finish, but it was all on roads and we didn't care too much at that point. Finally we made it to the finish, it was after 7 and the barbecue was mostly over and there wasn't much food left. I grabbed some water and headed straight home without any food to take care of my nettle stings. I took some benadryl and put some baking soda on the stings, which literally covered my entire front legs from ankle to knee, and on both of my forearms. The baking soda helped a little, but I washed it off before going to bed, and my legs and arms were tingling so bad I could barely fall asleep. It was a terrible day.