Lost in Dunmere Woods
26 Jul
Today saw the latest in dismal attempt to convince myself that I am capable of running a full blown mountain marathon!
Turned up at Dunmere Woods for Kerno’s latest orienteering event which both myself and Mike are using as good practice for the OMM in October (providing that we get our entry accepted of course! – find out next Monday 3rd August).
As is becoming the norm, we both entered separately for the toughest course – brown, 7.8 kilometers. For those who don’t think that sounds much of a challenge, you obviously haven’t ever ran in Dunmere Woods! Mike’s ambition was not to finish last, mine was even simpler – not to get lost! OK I’ll make this quick, Mike succeeded in his, I didn’t.
But I had such a great start – by my standards anyway, and found the first 5 (from 26) checkpoints easily. In retrospect, I think the first 5 were probably the easiest, kind of lulling me into a false sense of security. Then it had to happen, of course, along came a checkpoint that just could not be found. I won’t bore you with excuses but 20 fruitless, energy sapping minutes later I decided I had blown any chance of winning (lol), so cut my losses and skipped to the next point on the map. This was a shame as I actually managed to find every other point, albeit getting totally disorientated and losing another 20 minutes about an hour later!
So I trudged home 2hrs 22mnutes later, thoroughly wet to the skin and clutching another pulled hamstring but of course I loved every minute of it! Mike had been back at the car for almost an hour (finishing time 1:27) and even had the chance to get some well deserved sleep! (grrr). Oh well, I might be getting close to admitting that he’s a tad faster, ever so slightly fitter, a mite better at map reading, can carry more weight uphill etc etc – but one day I might just surprise him – not sure how but one day, so if your reading this Mike, I’m not going to give up trying, not just yet anyway.
Oh well, better get back to resting my poor aching limbs and preparing for another week in front of the computer. I’m going to try for 2-3 training sessions in the gym at home and at college if I can summon up the energy. I think I’m slowly but surely getting the old fitness back, trouble is I’m constantly having to contend with this niggly thing called age – wish I was 30 again. Happy days.


Oh yes, I’ve finally traded in the old Mondeo, well not exactly traded in but sold and upgraded to a Renault Scenic. Not my first choice but was offered at a good price by Jo and Steve as they upgraded to a 7 seater so, being a pretty good all round family car, I went for it. Must say, I’m pretty impressed so far – economic, nippy, comfortable and enough room in the back for luggage, shopping or frisky dog(s). At least I can now share some of the car journeys that myself and Mike are making over the next few months. Also, it means we can use it to drive up country to see Juliette which I hadn’t planned for but now I have the new car it seems an obvious choice for a break at the end of June.