2nd!
WinSplits here. That was epic. Super dynamic between the four of us, so many shifts in how the race was feeling, from start to finish.
I started out by following Greg, not seeing a great way to get into the trail. About 5-10s behind on the trail, Keegan and Greg together in front, Joe and I behind. We all go to the wrong rock.
Followed Greg out, saw he was going pretty low and asked Keegan why he’s dropping, he says he doesn’t know, I ask if he wants to pull away and stay on the higher trail so that’s what we do. Joe follows behind, Greg goes his own way to 2 and gets there a few seconds before us after I made us go into the green a bit too early.
The rock is real slippery on the way to 4, and my lack of studs is showing. Joe is in the lead at this point. He takes the wrong trail at the first junction and I almost follow, then turn around. Greg and Keegan are about 10s ahead and just about out of sight at this point. I lead Joe slowly into 5, getting stuck in the green just S of it. By the time it’s all said and done, Joe and I are about 30s behind Greg and Keegan, they’re completely out of sight by now. I pick up the pace a good amount on the trail run to 6 and catch them up as they guide us in. We’re back together after a small scare there.
Some chitchat on the way to 7, then I take the lead into the control. Keegan and I get a small gap on Greg and Joe as I lead to 8, then 9.
Chaos at control 10. I believe the volunteers had just showed up or something because I recall hearing “oh good we’re just in time” as I run in. I hastily ask “what do I do, what do I do??” as nobody’s handing me a map or anything. A bit of hurried grabbing this or that and yelling my bib number, and
I’m in the woods again, Keegan right behind and Joe/Greg maybe 30s behind, maybe less.
Good lil jaunt on the trail, some small talk with Keegan. I see the two behind slowly gaining the time back. I take the downhills quite a bit better than Keegan, he gains it back on the uphills. Less chaos at this map change, but then I start running the wrong way out of the tent.
Run back in, and start heading pretty far off the correct bearing,
not realizing that the map is printed askew. After I finally realize it, I’m now at the back of the pack and continue to bleed time having climbed a bit too much.
On the way up to 13 I’ve completely lost sight of Keegan in the front, and by the time I make my way to 14 the entire pack of 3 is out of sight. Whew, calm down, orienteer well, and things will be okay. I pay extra close attention to the north lines and my bearing on the way into 15, and make up the minute or so gap on the way to 16, feeling very strong now. So strong that I decided to take the lead and push the pace just a little bit on the way to 17. It’s Keegan and I again with Joe and Greg about 10-20s behind, yet again. I tell Keegan that we should make a move on the way to 20 to try to break up the group a bit.
On the way out of 19 – the last time that I would lead the group – I take off NE towards the road, having told Keegan my plan and suggested he should do the same. I lost sight of him as he ran off more E than me, so I assumed he decided to go straight, which he mentioned could be a good route when I communicated my plan. Said out loud to myself “his loss,” confident that this was the better route. Low and behold, see him join the road exactly with me a bit further up the road. He was trying to chop off some distance and got stuck in a marsh, I think.
I didn’t know it at the time, but Greg was apparently just a little bit behind us the whole time on the road. I thought him and Joe went straight, but turns out only Joe went for the trail route, where we gained a bit of time over him.
See a massive buck on the way to 21 and Keegan and I start hollering at it, it seemed to be standing its ground for really long. After a lot of hollering and me just running straight at it, he takes off uphill, not using his back left leg. Now we feel a bit bad because he was clearly injured.
Keegan twists his ankle on the attack to 21, and Greg passes me on the way to 22. Keegan says “feel free to drop me” and I said “if I wanted to, I couldn’t,” and this guy just starts running off into the distance with Greg. They grow the gap significantly as I’m fighting to make it uphill, and I turn around to see Joe only 30ish seconds behind.
The race directors tell us to punch the control on the opposite side of the road, which actually makes Keegan a MP according to the official results because he didn’t also punch the control they told us not to punch on the correct side of the road.
Okay, final loop. I try to eat an orange and take in a ton of fluids, which results in me spitting out most of the orange. Having Greg and Keegan run off into the distance certainly wasn’t a good feeling, but I didn’t let it affect me and focused on my own orienteering. I try cutting straight to 24 after the trail junction but the undergrowth is so thick that it zaps all of my energy to fight to get back onto the trail. After following it for a while I see Joe underneath me and quite a bit ahead, apparently not being as affected by the undergrowth. He guides me into 24 as he runs off into the distance, and now I’m all alone.
I keep pushing, never counting myself out. Catch Greg up on the way to 25 and then see, of all people, Keegan as I approach 26. Apparently he made a lot of goofies on this last loop. Miraculously I see all three of my competitors in front of me as I approach 27, in fourth yes, but very close to the lead. About three minutes ago I thought I was completely on my own.
We each slow down as we climb into 27, reading the best way to 28. I want to make the trail + road to the N option work, but I can’t see a great way to get there exiting 27. So I turn my attention to the middle of the map, and the trail network there doesn’t look much better. Having punched 27 at this point, I start running E thinking I would find some trails in the middle to make it work, and eventually decide to go SE to the major trail after about 30s of indecision. I look up and see Keegan climbing a bunch, I don’t see Greg at all, and Joe was already a minute ahead of me at 27 so I certainly didn’t see him.
All I have to do is push as hard as I can. I start thinking to myself if they made enough mistakes for me to catch up from 25 to 27, then they’re hurting too. And I make myself believe that this is my race to win, that I was the one who did the hurting by pushing on the second and third maps. This is just barely enough motivation to carry me into 28, where my right thigh cramps very, very hard as I pick my legs up to get over the vegetation. I massage it a bit at the control, with no idea what relative place I was in. Exiting, I see Greg below, and it looks like he’s not heading the same way as me. I thought he’s making a mistake, so I push as hard as I can to 29.
Sprinting all the way to the finish, I only see Joe shivering under a tent. Second! We shiver a bunch and talk route choice at the end, he took the same route as me. Keegan fell off a cliff or something and botched 28, missing sub-3 hours. Pretty proud of this race, in particular the fight I gave on the last map and the mental games I played with myself to make it happen. But God, was I cold at the end.