Orienteering race 2:20:00 [4] 18.0 km (7:47 / km)
O-Ringen, Day 1. This is the big one, the big one! The first long. For all the WOC marbles. The only one I really care about. I was nervous, but not as anxious as I was in Italy last year after a week of making horrible errors left and right. Sure, I did make horrible errors at KRV, but I felt like things were coming back together and getting a little better. Nevertheless, I was nervous, and really focused on going slow to number 1 to set the tone early, and staying as focused as I can throughout the race.
And there was definitely some nervous moments to 1. I went slightly too far left, and was in a reentrant, but I wasn't certain whether I went a little too far left or too far right. So, in a moment of panic, I guess, and went right. And... found the control. HALLELUJAH. I tried to immediately get any thoughts of "what if I went left?" out of my head and continue on, though it took me until after 2 to settle down again, where I got to run a little while on a path and have some time to plan and plan and plan some more.
Number 4 was another scary leg (at least, the last 1/4), so there was quite a few map stops and slow running to make sure I didn't head off course. Eventually I made it through the marsh and the thicker bit of forest to some white forest and a distinct re-entrant and was able to open it up again and go back to running.
I made my first bigger mistake at Bingo 7, which was a random rock on the side of a hill in some green forest. One of those rocks that you sort of couldn't see until you bumped into it. I thought I'd be able to see it while running along the bottom of the hill, or at least the wide shallow re-entrant it was on the side of, but.... nope. So, a little circle tour later, I eventually found it but lost probably a minute or slightly more.
Then there was a mega long leg which I executed only kind of well, and slowed down in the last third when I was extremely uncertain of where I am (since I went up the wrong re-entrant), but kept going on the bearing I had since I figured I would eventually see the rough open clearing prior to the control. And I did. And I sighed a sigh of relief. I also reminded a dude that he didn't punch at the water control, and he got all grumpy. No more helpful tips for Swedes from me!
Unfortunately as the race got longer and longer, I made some larger mistakes, one going to the hill above the small hill I was looking for, then getting hopelessly lost in the marsh of misery, where everyone was lost and there were controls everywhere. But, I relocated really quickly and kept time lost to a minimum. I then made a much bigger mistake on what should have been a quite easy control on a random rock in some green. It was a result of a bad bearing from a marsh before the control.
Bad bearings were, as usual, a recurring theme of the week.
But, then I did pretty well on a super scary flat marshy leg, created a little bit of a train, hooked one more control, flew around a small easy loop in white forest, botched the second to last control, and then hustled into the finish.
I did some mind math at the finish and concluded that the number of smaller mistakes I've done almost certainly wasn't good enough to win. I was so disappointed I thought I might cry. But, then it turned out that basically everyone in the entire race made those kind of mistakes. I was then so happy I thought I might cry.
Good day.