WOC this way
For an orienteer of my prestige ;o) it seems somewhat surprising that I've never run in a WOC final (or won a UK Cup race). Since I sneaked my way (without cheating in the sprint I hasten to add) into the WOC team in 2003, I've put a lot of work into my orienteering and reaped many rewards along the way, but the golden WOC ticket twice eluded me, when really it shouldn't.
I don't think the team's been announced yet, so I shouldn't really say what I've been picked for yet. But I haven't been picked for the long, sprint or relay. Perhaps after what I acheived last year I should have hoped for more than one run at WOC this year, but I'm really happy to have turned around some recent poor form and put the ghost of last years test races behind me. Nah I'm well chuffed, and feel good about having one race to put all my energies into.
I wasn't especially looking forward to the test races. I never do. Most people do get in a boo at some point, in recent years me especially, and there's obviously quite a lot of tension and thoughts of "ooh he's looking good, maybe I'm inferior" (not in a gay way). Also it cost me a good 350 quid (+ the 130 quid I wasted on Jukola) on top of missing 5 days of Big Brother and several World Cup matches. That said, I was quite confident of doing quite well. I just wasn't looking forward to it that much.
As it turned out, I really enjoyed the weekend. Having Sprotty, Nobthrob, Baker and Johnson around meant there were plenty of people I could try and get into a boo, throw petty insults at and stick Brande stickers over their stuff. Also I beat Neil 3-2 at round-the-clock darts games. I was quite relaxed about the whole "getting in the WOC team thing", which does sort of dominate procedures a bit at the WOC selection races. Funny that. I was relaxed as, so long as I did my best, I wasn't going to be that bothered if other people did better and I didn't get picked (although I kinda thought my best would be good enough). Anyway, the biggest boo I got in while I was away was when I lost 10-0 to GG in table football. 10-0! GG! I hope I don't have to go through that ever again.
Sprint Race
Pretty easy. I didn't take a compass - it's my new thing in urban/park sprint races. Possibly as I don't care much about them, but I think it genuinely helps me focus on getting the right lines in the terrain and I probably wouldn't use it anyway. I felt pretty sharp and only made a handful of small (5 sec) errors (mainly near the start), so I was pleased when I finished. I even remained pleased when I ended up 7th and only 7 seconds off 4th. And I was pleased that I remained pleased. I was also pleased that my now infamous Craft trousers (a replacement pair of course) gave my ass yet more attention. This time I had a yappy rat-like dog throw himself at me near the 10th control. Brilliantly, Dave Rollins caught the moment on camera - hopefully it'll come soon...
Middle Race
I suppose this was the one that mattered to me the most, but I was pretty chilled about it and didn't put myself under any pressure. I enjoyed sarcastically wishing GG good luck, finding a dead pine martin at the start and being accused of doing my warm up out of bounds, when I wasn't. The course was easy, but you couldn't let your attention slip. I made a handful of small (10 sec) errors but was basically as perfect as I could have hoped. My legs felt quite light and I think I could have put on a bit of a spurt over the last 2km, but I decided I didn't want to take any chances, and I was probably doing well enough. I was surprised how well everyone else ran, and once again just got pipped by a couple of people, but 3rd was pleasing and I figured would give me a ticket to Denmark.
Long Race
So the pressure was off this a bit, but I kinda figured that I'd need to run well to get a 2nd run at WOC. The first half felt like the Matt Crane of old (I can't really qualify that statement, but I haven't felt that smooth in a race for a while) and I ran through Rob, Mike and Ant quite nicely (admittedly partly due to Rob running off the map). I've not studied splits properly yet but I think I was up in 2nd at the half-way mark despite a couple of 1 min (?) errors (at numbers 9 and 15), and I felt good in the legs still. But I became a bit of a pussy at the end, and getting a stick in my eye in the green near the 20th control was the final straw and suddenly I started making small mistakes and struggling up hills. I'm sure it was in the head, as I think I'm quite well trained for 80min, moderately hilly, runnable, orienteering courses. Oh well. 7th wasn't what I was after, but I was less than 2 minutes behind Oli in 3rd, and I felt there were very good patches to my run.

