Orienteering 2:00:00 [3]
shoes: inov-8 Oroc 280
Okay, more sad sack-ing, the WOC long.
I'll be honest, I was pretty much aware I had no hope in this race. I wanted to be close, but I'm not even remotely fit enough.
I took it probably excessively cautiously for the first 4-5 controls, sticking almost exclusively to trails to get as close as possible before going in to hit the control. In several cases this mean a somewhat silly way around. But, after the model of very thick and hard to pass green, whenever I saw some slash or some green, I was really wary and went around. This proved to be a mistake, because the woods were much nicer here than on the miserable model map.
As I went through the controls I started to ramp things up a bit. There were some legs that no trail route was possible, but I nailed going straight quite well, such as on 10-11 or 16-17. I missed some quite retrospectively obvious straight routes, but again, the fact is I was never in it. I would bounce around between 15 and 30th place splits, but that's not even remotely good enough. Perhaps I could have attacked some controls more, perhaps I just didn't push the pace through the woods as I was trying to be cautious and certain about my route choice. I also think that because of all the trails, I really ignored the fundamentals, like using my compass and keeping my map on my current location, I was frequently having to relocate my eyes to the map, though I was pleased with my reading ahead and anticipating what I expected to see so that I could continue without hesitation.
However, overall, those are again just seconds, and I need 8 minutes. Things have to change, and they have to get faster. My quest for being a real orienteer will have to continue next year.