Different Sorts of Races

I've just had an interesting weekend. On Saturday we
did the Craiglockhart round of the East of Scotland Orienteering series.
A friend at work has been encouraging me to have a go at orienteering
for a while. In fact our first outing had been at Mortonhall the week
before. We did that one together, but, now with a little knowledge of
what we were doing, we entered the Craiglockhart event separately. We'd
just got signed on when we bumped into John Owens of myRace, attending
to take some photos for a forthcoming article. This was his first experience
of orienteering so, armed with a whole one week's worth of experience
in the sport, I set about explaining to him how it all works. I got
to the point about map and compass, and in demonstrating this to him
discovered that I was about to set off in completely the wrong direction.
Well, that was a good start! Anyway, Fiona set off first, I followed
about a minute later. I was to see her at several points during the
course of the next 30 mins, mostly passing in opposite directions. This
was a bit disconcerting considering we were supposed to be doing the
same, more or less circular course. There were times when both of us
were completely lost, I stumbled across several of the controls points
by accident, whilst looking for other ones. But finally the finish was
in sight, and more to the point, Fiona was within catching distance
in front of me. So I upped the pace and caught her just before the line.
I know its only for fun, but I do have my pride!
Details of further local races can be found on www.eastofscotlandorienteering.org.
By the way, they only cost £2 to enter and you don't need to be
a member of anything. A bargain!
The following day - very cold, very wet, very windy
- I left Fiona in bed and travelled down to Glentress for the first
of the winter off road duathlon series. I'd never done one of these
before, so I made my way to the start with a mixture of apprehension
and curiosity. The race comprises a mountain bike loop first, followed
by a different loop on foot. Both loops were more or less up a hill
and back. I guess there must have been around 60 starters; the first
few mins were quite congested. I started off not too bad on the bike
climb, but when we started heading down and things got technical with
slippery descents and tree roots I lost a few places. But I actually
quite enjoyed the bike leg. By contrast, the running leg was sheer hell.
Anyone who's ever tried a duathlon will know that horrible feeling when
you jump off the bike and try to switch your legs to running mode, they
just don't want to know. And with the start of the running leg being
up a hill this only made things worse. The hill went on and on, getting
steeper and steeper. My calves were killing me but I was determined
not to start walking. At last the top was in sight and we started descending.
What a relief ! But then, after a mile or so, here's a course direction
arrow back up the hill again. Only this time the route isn't even a
path, its a vertical wall of mud and slippery long grass. There's no
way I can run this ! I struggle on up the hillside for what seems like
an eternity. You can't see the top because all you can see around you
is trees. Eventually, and on the point of complete collapse, I make
it to the real top and start the painful run down. Despite my problems
very few had passed me on the way up, in fact I had passed more than
had passed me, but the descent was, of course, a different matter! Still,
I made it back and did in fact have the pleasure of passing one poor
soul whose running downhill ability was even worse than mine. My overall
verdict - hard but enjoyable. The next race in the series is on the
28th Jan - any chance of some Porties for company? See www.glentressduathlon.com
for details. (Entry is in advance and limited to a max field of 100).
Reports Keith Mayfield