UNO event at Bear Brook. Not easy orienteering. Been there once before, I think, weekend after my Cyclops outing (40 stitches in the area of my right eyebrow), about 15 years ago. Had trouble then, had trouble today.
Comments on a few legs --
1 - spike.
2 - spike.
3 - spike.
4 - spike.
6 - spike.
7 - spike.
9 - spike.
10 - spike.
11 - spike.
13- spike.
Finish - spike.
No falls, which is a very good thing. Though I miscalculated slightly ducking under a large branch and sacrificed a bit of skin off the top of my head. It seems that, though I am getting shorter and shorter, the distance between my eyes and the top of my head has stayed the same.
Pleasantly surprised by my time compared to the others on the course (which seems to be open only to (very) old men). Didn't feel like I was moving well, but the woods were real scruffy, and when I ran, I ran right along. So that gives some optimism to future outings. I can fix the being stupid part.
Got my map printed at Staples by a nice young woman. 1:10,000 version looked much too small. I asked her to try it at 133%. That was better. Asked her to try at 150%. Better still. And nicely fit in a legal-sized map case I found lying around. So in the vicinity of 1:6,667? I'd really be happiest with about 1:5,000, and 1:2,000 for sprints. But organizers don't seem to offer those options. Unless it's a "bring your own map" day. :-)
Note: Perhaps someone could grab my gpx track, and the
course PDF, and do up a Quick Route (or whatever it's called these days). So I can admire my wanderings. Particularly around #5. :-)
And my route (thanks, Phil!) --