Run warm up/down 7:00 [2]
Reasonable warm up before race, barely managed a minute or two afterwards before the one foot before the other concept became a bit too much for tired mind and body to cope with
Orienteering race (Oceania long champs) 2:07:28 [4] **** 7.9 km (16:08 / km) +330m 13:21 / km
spiked:19/27c
...and if the relay was an epic, I'm not sure what words that leaves to describe this. An uninspiring looking piece of terrain until you pick up the map and see just how much vegetation, contour and bare earth detail is going on. I suppose I can take this as a day I met my less ambitious goals (which were top 3 in oceania M35, and first kiwi) but as I still had faint hopes of the title itself (until the aussie guy starting 4 minutes behind came cruising past on the way to 5 when I'd only lost a minute or so in mistakes) the way things panned out was a bit disapointing in the end. A number of controls lost little bits of time just being a bit high or low - which with the low veg, this map doesn't easily forgive, but that would only add up to 5 minutes or so and still have me in 2nd. It's the 22 minutes total lost at 9, 12, and 15 that piss me off. 9 had a good route choice planned around a major spur, leading to a good AP, but somehow climbed up into some nasty veg that not only ate a lot of time and energy but also completely altered the approach into the control. Which obviously I didn't handle well. To 12 went up and over a flattish spur to drop down onto the control but kept curving round and ended up back near 9. Which wasn't so bad until I mucked up the relocating and ended up at another control which I spent 5 minutes standing by managing to fit everything around me except one digit of the code to where I should have been (of course Casser was here topping up the water supply so he got plenty of entertainment) until finally realising it was my 22nd control and therefore I knew exactly where I was. A whole string of mistakes after that including a big one at 15 which is one of those inexplicable "being perfectly on line then suddenly not" ones.
Out for over 80 hot, contour and scrub filled minutes at this stage, things were getting a bit tough physically and I wasn't too far off calling it quits. But got my 2nd wind first from hearing a lot of Australian accented swearing emanating from a big patch of green I passed from 16 to 17, then being caught by Laurent from NC just as I started on the last loop. Man that guy can run. But somehow stayed with, or at least near him (helped by him overunning 24 just when I was losing contact with him) until I completely died on the 10(!) metre climb up to the last control.