Today’s orienteering was in the estate and park surrounding what was obviously a stately home and is now a hotel.
This course had lots of interest. Even to get to the start you had to clamber over fallen walls and drop down the other side. Within ten metres of the start there was the challenge of squirming through a hole in an iron fence, then across two rivers and a slog across open ground to a small stringy copse. The open ground was wonderful from an ecological viewpoint, but ghastly to run on. It was covered in ant hills, each about 40cm across and 15cm high, with deer paths weaving between all of them. The hills were scattered at random, but sometimes there were four or five to the square metre. Add into the mix some very tussocky grass and swathes of dead bracken and what was shown orange on the map was actually pretty hard work. By the time I had reached the first control my ankles were sore from several misplacements of both feet. I ended up adapting by running while looking down intently, just glancing up to check where I was headed – at one point I collided with a small bush!
Things went better when I got across the huge and newly mended deer fence and into the woods. There was a lot of very sticky mud, but some great route choices to make and some interesting, technical controls. Controls 3 – 5 were good, looking simple, but with a choice between an easy to follow rough open under some power lines (which were not shown on the map) or a path and some green with a fence as a handrail, then a straight run through open woodland looking for a thicket next to a pond and a need to read the control description carefully.
I also quite enjoyed the bridge between 6 and 7. It looked like a tree-trunk sawn in half lengthways, with the flat surface upwards and covered with chicken wire to help stop slipping. Of course, by the time I got there it was covered in mud, so pretty slippery anyway – nothing to do but hold your arms out for balance and walk briskly across.
Somewhere near 7 I planted my foot very awkwardly and my left ankle was sore – I was also feeling extremely out of condition – even worse than usual! I stopped pushing and decided simply to aim to complete. I ended up 38th, with a similar mins/km as recent events, though given the open terrain it should have been much faster. This evening the ankle is protesting mildly. I do not think I have done any serious damage, but it is not enjoyable to walk on at the moment. I was fairly good with navigation today. I made a bit of a mess of control 6, which was invisible until you were right on it, tucked in a slight depression in dead bracken and I took my time finding which of about three possible thickets was the “northernmost” for control 9, otherwise I felt very confident and knowing where I was. Controls appeared where I expected them to.
I will have to have a couple of weeks out due to some serious dentistry next week, which means I am not allowed vigorous exercise. A chance for a rest and a new beginning. I aim to be back for the last SOG in this series on 28 Jan.