Orienteering 2:39:48 [3] 9.28 mi (17:13 / mi) +1768ft 14:35 / mi
shoes: Altra LP 2.5 W9.5 blue
Took the dogs on their inaugural camping trip. As we were heading to the meet start from the campground, got a warning from the park ranger for Rico not being on a leash. Which made me paranoid, and I kept him on a leash for the course. Dusty had Maya, so I couldn't pawn him off. He clotheslined himself on every tree he could. Shot too far south on 2 and spent too much time reorienting myself. Caught up to D at 5, and we travelled together for the duration. It wasn't really feasible to run off trail with the dogs, so it ended up being mostly a hike. My body was happier for it. Back, neck, and knees have been taking a beating in fire school. As a side note, I ran through some weird guys playing out a medieval fight scene in a group camp. One gentleman with fake blood all over his face came up to me and asked me to go around "their space." Random.
Note to self: no more dogs at meets in national parks.