After the bike breaking down, the evening could only get better, right? Wrong. This was another one of those mass-start, forked night cup races, this one in Knivsta. I really wanted to have a good race, and didn't train this morning hoping to feel fresh for this evening. Before the start, Rob reminded me that in these races it's really important to navigate to your first control yourself and not get sucked into the wrong pack. So i did just that, reading the map and running hard, feeling good. Spiked #1 with Micke and Ulf, right in the lead pack. Then came #2... let's just say my split for 2 was 14:57, while the best split was, I think, 3:42. After missing it initially, I ended up with Rob and Joffe, and the three of us ran around like maniacs, trying to relocate in a pretty bland area with a bunch of rocks on a gentle hillside. I eventually found myself on a field about 350m from the control and went back to attack. Back in the control circle, i was surprised to find Rob, who was doing the same thing. Despite two attempts to attack the flag from an obvious clearing edge less than 100 meters away, we kept failing, and i finally stumbled into the flag when desperation was setting in. At this point, the pack is long gone, and the race is over. Rob and I had the next couple of controls in common and ran together, messing up in the circle again. Then we had forked legs and split up, and I continued sloppy orienteering, my head clearly not in the race. It's funny - in daytime races, I would never dream of DNFing unless I was really hurting or in some other emergency. At night, though, it somehow feels different. After getting back on track and running a few decent legs, I found myself looking for a boulder in the middle of thick green. I tried to follow footprints in the snow for a while, but decided that my night is over when I suddenly realized that the footprints I was following were actually hoof-prints, left by some confused moose. I hit a couple more controls and trudged back to the finish, not surprised to see that Rob and Joffe did the same thing. It's just so demoralizing to lose the pack in one of these night races!!
This trend of crappy races is beginning to worry me, as I am feeling pretty discouraged and pissed off at myself, but at the same time excited about running in Spain in daylight next week!
I'll finish off this rambling post by pointing out Rob's newly created Attackpoint log:
http://www.attackpoint.org/weeklyactivity.jsp/user...
Everyone should read it for a different perspective on orienteering life in Uppsala, as well as to check out the training of a top-class orienteer.