I was not running today, but having worked with Carlos to plan this event, we were in the forest by 7:30am placing controls and hoping it would all go well.
It had rained the day before (and the day before that) after literally weeks with no rain. The ground underneath was very hard, but the paths had maybe 5cm of very wet, very soft surface which made them extremely slippery. The rain had also re-filled streams and marshes so these areas were very boggy. All this added to the challenge of jogging round with 10 or more stakes, control flags and controls while being very aware of the time ticking away before everyone arrived. Somehow we were ready when people started turning up in numbers.
In all there were about 130 runners and we started to get comments abut 20 minutes after the courses opened as the yellow course runners returned – they were happy. Not so those on the orange course – one control was not there. With Carlos on the start and me on map sales, we could not investigate until registration closed. As soon as I could I went down to the control site – a fat piece of tape still there but no control. I started working outwards and was about 50 metres away, on the other side of a large path when I spotted a flash of white and orange through the trees and found the control, intact, stuck in the ground at a 45 degree angle, not too far off the path. As I started to take it back, runners pounced – they had been disheartened when the control was not where they expected and were delighted to see it, even if it was wobbling down the path as I carried it!
The only other hiccup was that I had allowed a course line to obscure a big path on green – my fault entirely as I just had not seen the problem when I checked.
There were lots of positive comments and the finish times showed that the courses were a good challenge, though we clearly did not catch too many people out completely. It was great to get such cheerful and willing help too.
I had forgotten how much time it takes to plan – or at least takes me to plan. I will leave it for a while I think, but I know I will do it again. The whole process is fascinating and challenging, plus I love having a reason for pottering around in the forest, looking at the terrain very closely and enjoying the quietness and solitude. Having a clear task and reason for being there makes it much more enjoyable, for some reason, than simply walking for pleasure.