Friday, May 30, 2014

Goodbye Winter, Hello Summer!

Finally! I’m sitting here in Rovereto, training for the day done, feet up relaxing, and with all the time I wish to write this blog post…well until I decide it’s time for more gelato…probably a max of 15mins or so going on previous consumption. It’s a complete and welcome change of pace, and it’s giving me the chance to reflect on the last couple of months, and look ahead to the next couple of months.

Without getting too deep and philosophical, last week in particular was mentally and emotionally draining. Tying up ends at work, cramming in training when I could, and in saying goodbye to friends who are finishing their PhDs and won't be in Canberra when I return. This last one was particularly tough, but as a wise friend once said; This is not the end but rather just the beginning! ;) Now I just have more places around the globe to visit!

So yeah, a tough week. But with work finally winding down, I managed to get out for a decent blast of training too, following it all I was able to stay awake long enough for my plane to leave Australia!

Wednesday: Sprint intervals with the crew around CSIRO, a good final group hit out. (map)

Thursday: ANUWFC match. Never mind the score…

Friday: Test ran the Jim Sawkins memorial event: super tough physically and a great hit out before Italy. I only ran 2/3rd of the course due to time constraints, but the full course would have taken me over 90mins, a proper classic! Canberra’s rocks gave me a decent goodbye present when I stacked it onto my shoulder, knee, and right index fingernail(?!). However, you should see the rock… my left fist attests to the decent left hook I dealt it on my way down. Seriously though, if you’re in Canberra this weekend, head to this event! I thoroughly recommend it; a wicked area, Hugh has done a great job of the mapping, and it’s within the city. Details here.

Saturday: ACT Sprint Champs. Second to a speedy Hanny, with Shannon not far behind. Pretty happy after 3 tough days training, always plenty to work on! J Maps coming. Results.

Sunday: AM: ACT middle champs. Legs feeling even more tired, and well beaten by Hanny again, but not too concerned. As a bonus my time was given 2 extra mins given by the start box not registering my SI too…interesting. Received another goodbye present, from Namadgi this time –faceplanting in a marsh and surfacing to find blood spurting from my shredded RH. After this I found out that orienteering one handed is quite hard! results. map.
PM: Another ANUWFC premier league match! Never mind the score…
Later PM: On to the airport, and sleep walked my way onto my flight and off to Europe!
I swear this picture does not do the quantity of blood justice.

And with all of that done and packed away, it's on to the grand adventures of Team Grizzle! Stay tuned for tales of gelato, tourism, adventure, and the odd training session, coming soon!

#teamlizzieontour

Wednesday, May 21, 2014

Eurovision 2014

No. Not that Eurovision. Although...

Slovenia, you'll be hearing from my lawyers.

It's now less than a week until I leave Australia for warmer Northern climes (yeah, bet that sentence is very rarely uttered). I've finally broken through the horrific weeks at work, and am thoroughly in wind down mode. At last I can switch my full focus on Europe. Woo! Eurovision!

After returning home after a disappointing WOC last year, I decided that I'd take the time, effort and money to give myself the best possible chance of performing come WOC 2014. And so began the planning for a 7 week training trip to Europe! As it turned out, my very vague plans matched up well with those of Greta Knarston, who's taking a step further than me this year, and moving to Europe post-WOC. So over the last 9 months we've put our heads together and hatched the following pretty darn exciting plan. Watch out Europe!

I won't bore with the details of the plan now, but stay tuned for live results and commentary as we work our way around the following course :-)

2.1km. Just a quick sprint really.

A huge thanks to everyone who's got in touch, both before and after my shameless call for friends! Most appreciated, and sorry that we can't fit visiting you all in! It's awesome just how friendly and welcoming the global orienteering community is. If any of you wish to visit down under, just get in touch!

So there it is, what should be 7 weeks of amazing fun! I can't wait to get stuck in to the Eat-Sleep-Train-Repeat routine. 4 days until take off, and they'll go quickly...a couple of good training sessions and football matches plus the ACT champs before flying out. I'll be on the plane and fast asleep before I know it!

...now where did I put my Northern Hemisphere compasses?!

See you soon Europe!
I'll miss you though Canberra.
Got to love Autumn in the ACT,
cracker of a day for training at Boboyan last weekend.

Wednesday, May 7, 2014

NZ Champs 2014

Every Easter for the last 4 years I've had to face a tough decision: Stay in Aus for the Easter 3 (4) day competition? Or head back to NZ for our national champs? Both events are (arguably) the most prestigious of the year in their respective countries, and both offer great competition, usually on quality maps.

I had a fantastic time, and fantastic results at the Australian Easter competition last year, and was super keen to have a second crack at it. Especially with Lithgow being relatively close to Canberra, and with the Blue Mtns on the doorstep to boot. However, this year NZ champs had a couple of persuasive arguments on its side: My home club Wellington were hosting, making it a tempting and convenient trip home to see the family. And, more importantly, given my broad plans to move to Europe next year, I'm not 100% sure when I'll be home to race the NZ champs next. Also, as Jamie likes to remind me, an NZ elite middle distance title is one thing missing off my CV. (Infact, even a podium placing is missing, having messed up all 4 attempts to date!)

And so, 3 weeks ago I found myself making the now familiar 8 hour Canberra-Wellington commute. With my ever enduring father picking me up from the midnight arrival, and Wellington greeting me with nostalgic winds and pouring rain. Ah. Home!

The trip and weekend were great. The results: Can't really complain. The performances: Not exactly satisfying.
The weekend kicked off with the Sprint, raced around Ohakea Air Base - home of NZ's mighty airforce. A pretty special area to get access to, and although the building detail wasn't hugely complex, the courses were well set and made the most of the map. Although feeling a bit flat, I had a steady race with no mistakes, just a bit of time loss on route choice exiting the forest section of the course. I took out the win, with Greta 2nd about 30s back. We also won the honour of being drug tested by anti-doping NZ. The bonus being that we had plenty of time whilst waiting for the fluids to filter their way through our systems to compare splits and plan our Europe trip!
Results.



We weren't allowed near the hangars unfortunately.
Security was tight around RNZAF's top secret new planes ;)


Saturday brought with it the big one: Middle distance, and a return to Waikawa, home of the first World Cup race last year. I knew that a highly precise race was needed - so messing up the first two controls was never a good sign to start with! My race did improve from there, if still being scrappy. But that, and the confusion with compulsary routes in the last loop, was enough to drop me down the field. 3rd behind Greta and Piret. Not the result I was looking for, but my first NZOC middle podium. Small consolation though.
DOMA. Results.
Tania Larson (nee Robinson) has her name on the NZ W21E
middle distance trophy more times than I can count on my fingers.
When I first entered the elite grade, I had dreams of topping her number of middle distance titles...
At the moment I'd settle for getting my name on there just once!

Fired up and eager for redemption in the long the next day, I hit Fusilier with determination. And it worked. I felt strong through the forest, despite the amount of debris on the ground. Controls were turning up exactly where I expected them to be. And I was reeling in the girls that had started in front of me. And then it blew up. A short leg, 15-16, with 4 of us running near enough together. Such a short leg, and so many runners, I was lazy, assuming one of us would see the control and lead the others in. Nope. I then compounded my mistake with relocating wrong, not once, but twice. Before finally making 100% and nailing the control with a bearing and pacing. 10 minutes blown, which in any international field would drop me off the face of the results board.
It was then a huge surprise, to finish, utterly pissed off with myself, to then be told that I'd held on for the win! Not a title I can really congratulate myself for though I'm afraid. But it is good to see that my fitness and strength is there - I just need my brains to catch up!

Logic defies how I could lose so much time in such a small area.

The final day of NZ champs is always a highlight - the club relay. We don't get many (maybe 2 a year?) of these in NZ, so, whilst not quite Tiomila or Jukola, it's always fiercely fought. This time I was in WOC's 2nd team, behind the youth of Nick Hann, Ellie Molloy and Shamus Morrison in team 1. Don't ask me for the specifics, but the NZ relay is done as a mixed grades, mixed gender relay - so it's all about getting the combination of runner's right. As it happened however, Jamie and George had solid runs on our first two legs, sending me off in 4th place, behind not 1, not 2, but 3 North West teams. (Hats off, that club is doing something right!). Unfortunately, I couldn't consolidate our effort. I managed to pass 2 of the 3 teams ahead of us, but as is the twist with the mixed grade relay, who is best on which leg depends on the terrain. This year's area was open and lightning fast - giving me no chance against the M18s who were chasing me down! Although I spotted a flash of Nick Smith on his way through, taking PAPO on to the title, it turns out a couple of others used their ninja skills to slip past me too. Or were just too fast. Final result for us, 5th.
DOMA. Results.

Held in conjunction with the national champs were the NZOF (now Orienteering NZ) annual awards. I was proud and honoured to be awarded the Silva trophy for International Performance of the Year for my World Cup results. A tough call seen as we had a JWOC medalist in Tim Robertson! Once again, a huge thanks for all of the support I've received that has enabled me to get where I have. Be it the support coming from home in NZ, home in Canberra, or the many temporary homes I've had on my travels. Much appreciated, and hopefully I can do you all proud this 2014 season too!

Not a bad nationals haul for the Ingham clan: The 'nicest piece of firewood' award (aka. M55),
'Best at running tight clockwise circles on a broken ankle' (aka W55), The '12 year old aerobics imitation trophy'
(aka W221E long), and the 'best at running naked through the forest' award (aka. Performance of the Year).
Seriously, where do we get these trophies made?!

Wednesday, April 30, 2014

WANTED: Friends!

Two adventure loving single kiwi girls seek friends and training buddies for orienteering good times! Our interests include running around in forests, eating large amounts of delicious food, drinking coffee, and then running around in more forests. 
Our perfect day would start off with a light breakfast and coffee, followed by a technical middle distance training in stunningly beautiful forest. A picnic lunch in the fresh mountain surrounds would see away the early afternoon, before a leisurely sight-seeing long run or a sprint session set around a picturesque and historic town. Our ideal dinner would be fresh pasta and the evening would be whiled away talking about maps.

Yep. It's now less than a month until Greta and I ditch our jobs/studies and head over to Europe! In my case it's a 7 week trip, leading into WOC. For Greta, it's a one-way trip. Until she finds her hot European husband and lures him back to NZ that is.

The skeleton of our trip has been mapped out for a while, now we're looking to fill in the details. I'll write about our full plans sometime in the near future, but first up is the WOC training camp and Trenches 3 days up around Asiago. Having both orienteered in the area before (2004 for me, JWOC '09 Greta), we can't wait to head back to the dolomites, unwind from work, and fully concentrate on orienteering!

But of course, everything is more fun with more friends! So if there's other national teams or groups who are around from the 27th May - 3rd June, there's 2 kiwi girls who would be keen to coordinate training/transport with you! Just flick me a message :) See you soon Europe!
All that's missing is YOU :)

Wednesday, April 9, 2014

Links and Loops

Is writing a blog post based around a link to another blog post legit? Well, Jamie and the Osquad does it, so I'll go with it :-)

Alex Jospe's post on shoelace tying caught my eye this morning. Being a bit of an unco, and prone to tripping over untied laces, I've used this lacing technique for years. Not only has it saved me a number of faceplants (maybe 10), but it's saved a number of dollars on shoelace tape (literally $10). That's enough to enter an orienteering event, in which I can practice not faceplanting.Winning all round!
Unfortunately, being unco, I've universally failed at explaining the lacing technique to the surprising number of people (I'll say 10) who have asked about it.
Fear not. Someone more coordinated than me has finally done it - you no longer have to resort to velcro shoes! Thanks Alex!

But you may wish to keep them, for style's sake.  



While we're on the subject of faceplanting, and general uncoordination. Knowing my predisposition for hurting myself, my friend Laure put me on to a blog post by semi-rad.com. Ouch-maps. Amazing. And useful. Without mentioning names, a couple of orienteering and soccer friends come immediately to mind...

I've actually found that most of my activities result in very similar ouch-maps:

ORIENTEERING: Ran into tree/faceplanted. Dodgy glute/knee.  SOCCER: headed ball/team-mate. Fell on bum. Killed knee on artificial turf. WORK: Thought too much. Sat on bum too long.


And, coming full circle; imitation is the sincerest form of flattery. Jamie gave my mammoth post about Rowdy flat a mention on the Osquad blog. But really, I was inspired by/imitating his post race analysis of the TONIC chasing start. A great and insightful read if you are an orienteering geek, or bored at work. :-)
Also up and in development is a website with details of NZ's elite o-tour, our equivalent of the Australian National Orienteering League, or the Swedish Silva league.

Keep an eye on both sites as the kiwis prepare and wind up for a big season. NZ champs are in just over a week, and it's only onwards and upwards from there as the JWOC and WOC teams build up to their respective races. Watch out world!

Saturday, April 5, 2014

Getting Rowdy

After seemingly being on a diet dominated by sprint races for the last few months (Sprint Golden Gate, Sprint Canberra, Sprint NOLs...), the season felt like it really kicked off properly a couple of weeks ago, with Round 2 of the National League down in Victoria.

And what a couple of maps to kick off with! Throwing us straight back in the deep end with a middle distance on the world famous (in Australia) Rowdy Flat, and slightly more world famous (for those who remember the 80's) Kangaroo Crossing. Both amazing and unique areas, full of technical and physical challenge. I went into the weekend more than a little apprehensive, having been limited to very minimal training following my ITB flare up in early February, but hopeful that the cortisone injection that I underwent a week before would prove the turning point in my recovery!

Atleast Rowdy Flat, the site of the middle, wasn't going to challenge my running speed and fitness too much. But my brain and rusty navigation was in for a challenge!
The map was used for the Oceania Middle distance Champs in 2011, where gps tracking was used for the first time in Australasia. With entertaining results, given the incredible complexity of the gold mining area. All traces of the original gully-spur terrain have effectively been wiped out from the area, replaced instead with a dense network of steep cut gullies, which are often overgrown, and always confusing. And criss-crossed with a web of mountain bike tracks, which can either be a saviour or just further confuse/depress/infuriate the half-lost runner. Needless to say, navigation and map contact is vital. Running fast, less so!
Almost every one I've talked to has had trouble keeping in contact in this area, so somewhere in my rambling analysis of the race below, hopefully people can find some useful advice for next time row(n)dy. (Shut up, it almost works as a pun.)

You want me to what?!!
This part of Rowdy Flat scares me.
(Oceania 2011 W21E course)

So I was stoked to turn over the map and see this...
I've thoroughly enjoyed my last two outings on the map, and managed to keep track of myself 95% of the time. I didn't start so well this time around however, allowing Dave to lead me out of the start...but not the way I wanted. I corrected, but picked the wrong gully leading into #1, dropping 45s. I should have taken that extra few seconds before heading up off the flat plateau by the pond. But such a mistake is recoverable on this map...So I reset my brain and started again, with a lot more success. #2, 3, 4 and 5 went by with minimal fuss - just requiring frequent hesitations to make 100% sure of the map. The only moments of note came when Wendy congratulated me on what, in my mind atleast, was an impressive super-man like leap down the cliff out of #2 (probably more of a uncoordinated scramble, stumble, slide and hang on for dear life in reality). And when the wooden mtn bike bridge fell out from beneath me entering 5...too much eating not enough training evidently!

Phew! Made it through to 6!

As I exited #6 for the longer leg, I encountered Aislinn, Lise and Lauren all entering the control. A nice boost to know I'd caught up time on the girls in the first parts of the course. It seemed my brain could remember what to do after all!
One thing I've learnt on Rowdy flat is to use the tracks when you have the chance, as it's the only opportunity there really is to read ahead and sort out the trickier legs. Unfortunately, I was a bit too busy reading ahead on 6-7, and missed my exit off the track! The 3 girls behind me caught up as I hit the stream below 7. Again I should have taken that extra moment to think it through, the only option was that I was too low. However, along with Aislinn and Lauren, I turned the wrong way, down to 12, whilst Lise headed left and gave us the slip.
A couple of easier legs to 8 and 9 allowed some more reading ahead, however, I miscounted gullies coming out of 9, leading our little train awry on #10. This is the classic sort of mistake that it's very easy to make on Rowdy, even in the easier area we were in around 10 - the trick is to catch on that you're one gully wrong quickly. I think it's almost inevitable to make these mistakes on this map, but it's how fast you catch on and recover that defines who's at the top come the end of the race.


12 - 13 was a defining leg, breaking our little group in half. Having glanced at the leg whilst running on the track to 12, I again took the track option out and around, with Lauren choosing the same route. Staying out of all of the detail gave my brain a bit of a break, and allowed a look ahead at the next little bit in the scary maze of erosion gullies and mtn bike tracks. Lise and Aislinn disappeared along a straighter route, into the spaghetti soup of contour detail, the last I saw of them until after the finish.

Keeping it simple and clean.
 But how would you do the leg if it was #12-14?
Seeing #14 and #15 sounded alarms off in my mind. These two legs were the catchers - the last couple in the freaky area of the map. As a consequence I took them really slowly, practically walking. I nailed #14 (just up the track really and getting the right gully). #15 was a trickier prospect, heading across the gullies, in an area very hard to read on the map. Lauren and I both stopped a spur too early, costing us 45s. So frustrating on such a short leg! I was angry at myself for not trusting my initial thoughts more. But worse, I let it get to me, which without a doubt led to my bigger blow out on #16 - simplifying the leg a bit too much and getting my direction wrong exiting #15. This is the leg that cost me the race, coming in to the finish 20s behind Jas. A really well deserved win for her - I honestly don't think I've ever been happier on finding out just who beat me into second!
Purple: the plan
Red: the reality
Over the flat bit, up the bank, into detail....and...oh dear...
Full course. Better quality here. Results
All up I was happy with  my return to the forest. I didn't hear a squeak from my knee all race and the navigation was still there, if very rusty! The long distance on Kangaroo crossing the next day really exposed my lack of fitness, but that's the be expected when you've done little training! I won't write about that race here, as I just went well over word quota on the middle analysis, and had better save some words for my thesis!
But. Below's the map. And results. Great to see Jo back in the game!! Her and Hanny are going to be hard to beat come Easter!
Better Quality here.
The last two weeks have seen continuing improvement with the knee. It's taken a lot of work, and I have Cathy Hogg to thank for a huge amount of the improvement (and associated massage pain) over the last couple of months. We make a great team; I break myself, she fixes me :-) 
NZ champs and our WOC trials are over Easter in a couple of weeks time - I can't expect to be at full fitness for them, but it will be good to test myself against the other kiwi girls once again. And then it's full focus on Europe! Bring it!

Monday, March 24, 2014

Déjà vu

Who remembers this gem?


Pics: WorldofO 
The first control of the WOC 2011 Women's Long distance final. A real hummer of a leg that really defined people's races; be it through a horrendous miss or a clean hit. For nostalgia's sake, here's the gps replay link :)

As is often the case, we're a few years behind down here in the Antipodes ;-) But the National League Race on Kangaroo Crossing yesterday threw up similar mayhem on the first control with what was a race defining leg. Unfortunately this time around there's no gps tracking, and being a WRE runner's weren't wearing their own devices. But hopefully we'll see some route gadget routes in the near future. Which way would you have gone?!

I suffered a lack of confidence hitting the circle (due to an unmapped seasonal open area close to the circle).
 This lead to misinterpreting the rocks and turning the wrong way, heading up the gully.
I eventually found the control 4mins later, as I headed off to relocate!

Hanny (1st) and Jo (2nd) hit the control cleanest, and take 1st and 2nd for the race.
We'll keep the rest of us anonymous ;-)