Run race 47:00 [3] 8.0 km (5:53 / km)
Six Foot Track. After all the build-up over several months, it was over before it had really started; cruising along at about 7k in fairly innocuous terrain (for those who know the course, the footpad across the paddocks just after you leave the fire trail), one step nothing was untoward, the next step my left foot was hurting - badly - with no obvious incident to cause it. It was pretty quickly apparent that it was getting worse and not the sort of thing that would blow over; had it been with 5-10k to go I might have tried to push through it, but not with 37k to go.
It's all the more frustrating because there had been no trace of this injury in the build-up; it would have, perhaps, been more comprehensible had one of my various long-term issues flared up (my back had given a hint or two on the very small bumps found in the early kilometres that it might not have appreciated the Pluvio, although I know from experience that it sometimes handles 20-contour hills better than 2-contour ones). It feels vaguely like an injury I did in early 2011 (which suddenly appeared in even more innocuous circumstances - walking to the station). That one settled within a week or so and I'd be satisfied with a similar outcome here; at least that would leave my orienteering season reasonably intact and give me a chance to get something useful out of the endurance training of the summer.
It's uncomfortable to walk or stand on tonight, and I'm certainly satisfied that I made the right call on it; even if the problem is not structural, doing 37k in those circumstances is an open invitation to cause trouble elsewhere. One consolation was that it happened at almost the easiest place to DNF from (near a road crossing with a decent number of spectators, allowing me to hitch a ride back to Katoomba without much trouble); another was that it was early enough that, leaving aside the injury, I haven't smashed myself for no result.
It almost seems superfluous to talk about the small proportion of the run that happened, but what there was was on track - very early days but, once out of the steep stairs and congestion of Nellies Glen, I was cruising along on gentle downhills at around 4.30-4.40/km without feeling in the least bit stretched. I was a bit concerned about being underdone - would have liked a couple more really long runs under my belt, and losing a couple of weeks of serious training with the fall in late January didn't help - but I'll never know how that would have worked out in the later stages here.
I don't like leaving unfinished business so am already thinking about next year; the scheduling stars were unusually aligned this year (no NOL and a late Easter), but next year should still be OK (and this year's Two Bays already gives me a qualifier).