Tiomila 2006, OK Linne Team 2, Leg 8.
So this was my first Tiomila. It began with an 8:30am gathering on Saturday morningto catch the bus the club rented for the week-end. The three-hour bus trip was uneventful, and we arrived at the parking lot and made our way to the tent city erected just for the week-end in an old quarry that has been converted a to a stadium for motorsports such as dirt-biking and the like. As we entered from the top of the quarry, we could see hundreds of khaki-coloured military tents, lots of club-owned private tents, and other large wind shelters constructed by the organizers. As many teams had gotten there earlier and already had fires going by their tents, this scene looked like something out of a history book - a mighty army on the eve of battle. As many people know, Tiomila is The Event of the year for many Swedish clubs, and so club members turn out in droves to support the teams, cheer, help out and soak in the atmosphere. When we got to one of the several tents that were already erected for us by some of the Linne families that had come earlier, we found a lunch of pasta with ground beef, served in gigantic cauldrons, already waiting for us. At least a dozen Linne members, old and young, were running around making sure everyone had enough food while already setting up the tent where team 3 runners and early leg runners for the other two teams would spend the night. Mind you, this did not just consist of hammering in some stakes and throwing a canopy on top, but involved a series of overlapping traps on the floor and a carpet of soft pine branches to make the shelter's floor a bit more comfortable.
Soon after lunch, a few of us piled into a van and drove over to a summer cabin located just off the edge of the map that one of the club members (Fredrik Sundin) happened to own and offered as free accommodations for team 1 and 2 runners (Fredrik himself, running for team 3, stayed in the shelter at the event center instead of his own cosy cabin.) At the cabin, we got warm, relaxed a bit and, at 2pm, tuned in to the radio broadcast of the start of the women's Tiomila. Around the middle of leg 2, we drove back to the event center to watch the events unfold live (in the slight drizzle) or follow the moving GPS dots on the map shown on the giant screen overlooking the whole arena. It was great to see Linne's 1st women's team remain in contention throughout and exciting to cheer them on to (i believe) the club's best-ever 6th place finish!
One sad note about the women's relay was that Sandra was unable to run due to the back injury that has bothered her ever since she came to visit me in Uppsala (hmm, i hope there is no connection...)
Immediately after the women's teams were in, we had dinner, again cooked by the Linne supporters, followed by the meetings of the men's teams. I expected the team leaders to talk at great length about strategy, goals, thoughts about the competition, but instead most of the meeting was spent discussing logistics (who needs to wake up when and so on) with the only orienteering-related advice that was offered being "check the control codes", "take the right map", and "don't lose your SI".
As evening approached, most of the later-leg runners for teams 1 and 2 piled into cars (also provided by club supporters) and drove over to Fredrik's cabin for a short session of trying to figure out where the courses went (in retrospect, Erik Jonsson and Mats Troeng pretty much figured out the way the shorter legs would look). After this, came an attempt to sleep. There was about a dozen of us stuffed into the cabin and, though we were safe from the noise and cold of the event center, we still had our nerves to contend with, and falling asleep was a bit difficult for me, at least until it got dark and i moved over from Mata's blow-up mattress to an actual bed.
I woke up well before my 3am alarm, got up, had some breakfast, and joined Rob Hart and Jan in listening to Tiomila radio, hoping to get news of our teams' performance. This was the middle of the Long Night leg, and things weren't going too well for either of our first teams, so we sat around in silence for a while and then packed our stuff and made our way back to the event center just around the 5am sunrise.
From the organizers' predictions and our own best-case scenario thinking, i had prepared myself for a 6-6:30am start time, but realized when we got to the event center that i wouldn't be running until about 8am. It was a bit tough to hang around the event center for so long but still maintain some focus, but at least it was hard to get bored, with constant updates of action from the forest and lots of old friends to bump into and chat with. Additionally, seeing some of our sport's greatest stars (Swisscheese, Andrei Khramov, Jan Troeng) smiling and relaxed before their pressure-packed races somehow helped make me a bit less nervous as well.
Finally, my turn came, and my 7th leg runner, Olof Borell (nicknamed a very original "Boris") ran down the finish chute, having picked up a few places to move us into 117th at the exchange.
I must say that the race itself was the most anti-climactic part of the whole event for me. I went out on my leg totally along and didn't really see any leg 8 runners apart from a couple looking totally lost somewhere in the control circle. My legs felt ok right from the start, but never great - probably a common phenomenon for thousands of under-slept Tiomila runners, but i managed to keep a pace i was happy with throughout the race without losing contact with the map more than once or twice. My goal was to try to be cautious in the circle and "sacrifice seconds to save minutes". I did that reasonably well, probably squandering about 2:30 around the course, in the form of several 20-40 second mistakes. Towards the end of the course i was overtaken by Jan (on leg 9), who was setting a brutal pace and putting good distance between himself and a chasing pack, desperately trying to hang on. It was inspiring watching him fly through the woods at a speed i could never match, and even manage to offer encouragement as he sped by me. All in all, i was 57th on the 8th leg, about 22% behind the best times, which i was reasonably happy with given that i ran alone the whole way. I handed off to Rob Hart in 105th place.
After the finish, it was time to watch and wait, first for Mats Haldin's exciting (yet not unexpected) victory for Halden, then for Mats Troeng to anchor Linne 1 to a solid 24th place finish (below expectations, but still a very good result), and then for Erik Jonsson to run an excellent last leg and put Linne 2 into 85th place, 10th among clubs' second teams, and just one place back of local rival IF Thor's first team.
Lots more waiting and cheering at the finish, the award ceremony, clean-up and packing and then, just like that, Tiomila was over and we piled onto the bus for the trip home, with the talk already turning 48 days ahead, to Jukola.
This first Tiomila was an awesome experience for me, mostly as a festival of orienteering (though with some old-timers grumbling about the influx of foreigners [none of the top 10 anchor leg times was run by a Swede] and about runners changing clubs every year). Additionally, it was great to see Swedish club spirit on display, in particular, in my own club. The volunteers and club supporters who came out and helped with accommodations, food, and hundreds of little things, helped make this an unforgettable week-end for me. Finally, as always, thanks to the attackpoint crowd watching at home - it's cool to know that someone is following your results!
All the results are at
http://www.10mila.se/2006/online/res.shtml
The map should be up tomorrow.