Orienteering 1:43:45 [3] *** 12.6 km (8:14 / km) +300m 7:21 / km
spiked:16/21c shoes: 201110 Inov-8 Oroc 280
2012 Blue Hills Traverse. In summary, the race was mine to lose, and I lost it - blowing a four minute lead at one control, and finishing third, 15s behind Andrew and Ethan.
I have been looking forward to racing the Traverse since I volunteered to design the 2010 Traverse when I had a broken leg. I had a vague idea of who would be coming, and while they would be formidable, I started the race with the aspiration of winning it. We had a 30 minute delay when it turned out the maps hadn't made the drive to the mass start. I ran out of the mass start hard: the first leg was 250m, Jeff said there were only two punches, and I didn't want to get stuck behind the crowd. I was in the lead to 1, and I held it through control 5. I saw Andrew and Ethan intermittently - from 2-3 and marching over the hill to 6. I missed 6 by about 50m to the left, hit the trail, and doubled back, but Team Childs beat me by 10-15s. We took different routes to 7 which converged, but they missed a trail junction, and they were out of sight when I punched. They took a creative route to 8, hit an unmapped trail, lost two minutes, and fell out of sight.
In the middle section, while I was fairly sure I was ahead of the Children, I unsuccessfully tried to convince myself that I needed to chase them down to secure the victory I desperately sought. I saw Giovanni going to 11 as I marched to 13, but was otherwise alone. I ran alone until control 19, where after a 4 minute error, the Munchkins and I met at the control from opposite directions - they from above, I from below. We punched seconds apart, and I found myself in the situation I had dreaded - fighting it out against the Kiddos in the last 1.5 km - a navigationally trivial 1.5 km. I busted downhill to 20, but lost 10s running the wrong way at the trail junction. They punched 20 ahead of me; the last trail run up the hill was a brutal death slog. I stayed on the trail longer, and reached the paved road first, but I couldn't keep los NiƱos from inching past me. They reached the last control with a comfortable 15s lead, and I watched powerlessly, with despair in the final sprint as they reached the finish.
The course was well suited to runners; there was much trail running. I must reflect about what I could have done differently and what I should learn from this experience. I think I began the race too frantically; in scrambling over rocks around 3-4, I bashed both of my knees against boulders. I need to practice attacking controls on hillsides from above and in vague, low visibility areas. Physically, I need to practice pacing myself over long distances, running efficiently, running through rocky garbage, and going up hills. I also need to spend more time reading maps.