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7 days of Adventure in the Kaikoura - South Island, NZ - March 2014

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Crossing Kedumba

I had been putting it off - procrastinating you might say! With time running out for the 6ft Track and the North Face - there was nothing for it.... time to suck it in and start some serious training.

So, stage 5 & 6 of the North Face was as good a place as any to start - 30 km across Jamison Valley in the upper Blue Mountains - a couple of thousand metres of climbing and lots of steps. Oh and some rain.




Needless to say it was a lesson in preparedness - mostly my lack of the physical type. After 5 1/2 hrs of suffering it emphasised one thing - and that is - nothing, absolutely nothing replaces training on the steeps. Gotta get it into you!

So after a few days of hobbling, I'll be back out there for another crossing of the Kedumba next Sunday - maybe it won't hurt as much this time...

Monday, February 14, 2011

First AR of 2011

The plan was simple enough: enrol Team Five Ten into a Max Adventure Sprint race at Newcastle. Ed was out - he was on a bigger mission that weekend - running the Overland Track Race in Tassie. So Colin invited Emma to join him for the Sunday race and Carey and I would make up the second team for the day. That was the plan until Carey dislocated her shoulder on a training run the previous weekend.

What to do? Clearly I was desperate - I approached Andrew Love to see if he would come out of retirement for the fifth time. The last time we raced together, we were beaten to a pulp in the wee hours of the morning somewhere on the Kosicuisko high plains. I seem to remember Andrew swearing at me - a lot - and saying something along the lines of ...

" don't #$@*% ask me again! "

Oh well - I guess we both have Goldfish brains - because I asked him and he said yes!

A pre race meal stop at Maccas saw us witness one of the most powerful staff motivational speeches ever... Supervisor to recalcitrant employee - " I know it sucks arse but you just have to work harder! "

Andrew was in his usual form - with 3 minutes to race start - he was filling his water bladder - and trying to put his pants on - both at the same time. Needless to say we started at the back of 160 teams of two - with 320 people in front of us - you can only get better from this position.

At a balmy 38 deg we started the 1.5km run uphill to the bike transition. For some unknown reason Andrew has nicknamed me Eddie - so in the throng of sweating, panting people - all I could hear was Andrew yelling "come on Eddie let's surge!" I think it was his way of making up for the poor race start and a plan to get to the front. Much to the amusement of all - this
was repeated at least 10 times running up the hill. I didn't surge. It was going to be a hot race.

Once on the bikes, we shouldered past a lot of teams - with the radiators hissing we wheeled into the kayak leg - with one hour done - it was time to paddle one of the barges a couple of km around a coastal headland. Carey was at the kayak transition with some sage advice about a shortcut - but in our normal style we screwed it up and turned it into a long cut.

This was exacerbated when Andrew decided we needed some wet exit practise - what's this I hear you say? Andrew was bored and hot so he decided to tip us both in - and let a few teams pass us in the process - give them a chance he reckoned!

The coastal leg was fantastic - cool clear water and a few bomboras to surf. A three km beach run brought us back to the bikes and the final leg. A hot uphill ride and some fast single track to the finish.

We finished 17th outright in 2 hrs 36 mins - If we hadn't goofed off so much - the podium was in sight - ah well....

Maybe there is something to be said for the manager's advice at Maccas.

Colin and Emma finished 13th in the mixed.



A good start to 2011 for Team Five Ten!



Saturday, February 12, 2011

Team Five Ten in Training


Team Five Ten’s first gathering happened on the last weekend in January, a chance for Ed and Colin to finally meet and all of us to begin to sort out some team goals and objectives.

A bit of training was required as well as group discussion so we started off with a ride into the National Park, up Bennett’s Ridge and then out along the Red Hands Cave fire trail. From here we left the bikes locked up and did a couple of laps around the Red Hands/Campfire Creek loop.

A quick bite to eat, then back on the bikes for a bit of single track and home via the causeway, about 32km on the bikes and 8km on foot.

After a swim and a few beers we settled around the table to talk about Team Five Ten. We decided our calendar of team events for the year and slotted in further team meetings and training days, listed our gear requirements and sponsorship commitments, discussed race strategies, training and nutrition.

The next day, Emma dropped us off at Lawson’s Lookout (Springwood), and after a few photos we headed off towards the junction of Martin’s Lookout track. Scrub-bashing around in the creek, looking for the way to the Lost World Lookout track, Carey unfortunately managed to hurt her shoulder (later found to have been dislocated). However, we found the obvious track and began the hot slog up to the lookout. After something to eat at the top we headed over to St Helena Ridge and down to the Duck Hole.

Here we had a refreshing swim, before heading up the hill and home. About 17km in 38 degree heat!

Needless to say it was straight into the pool, as we gratefully downed some icy cold beers provided by Emma. Then a nice surprise, a fantastic fruit platter, followed by lunch!

She’s obviously training in her role as team support already… and doing a great job!


Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Cradle Mountain Run

The next event for the year on Ed's calendar, what more could you ask for than to run from Cradle Mountain to Lake St Claire on the Overland Track?  The logistics of just getting to the start line for most people outside Tasmania is daunting save for the fantastic organisation of the race committee, everything is taken care of.  Most folks fly into Launceston while I chose an early flight to Hobart so I could catch up with an old mate and also take in the Mona gallery and museum, what a fantastic experience in itself.  A small group caught the mini-bus from Fitzroy crescent in downtown Hobart mid Friday morning with a transfer en-route for the final leg out to Cradle Mountain late Friday afternoon.



The pre-race briefing was held that evening on the deck outside the bar at Cradle Mountain Lodge, a small but informal group of runners with about 51 entrants recorded for the Saturday start. The race director and park rangers explained the business end of the run with dinner and drinks to follow before retiring to bunk accommodation at Waldheim.  It was a somewhat different mood Saturday morning however, everyone looked so serious with their 'race face on' as one runner put it.  We were greeted early with a star filled sky and cool breeze as we gathered at the trail head at Waldheim.  A brief roll call and no frills start right on 6am with me deciding to tuck-in at the back as the last runner out along the 'duck boards' and across the moor headed toward Cradle Mountain.  It seemed no time at all before we reached the chains going up the steep pinch leading to Marion's Lookout, then Kitchen Hut in about 50 minutes with the cool breeze strengthening and clear views of Barn Bluff.


I was starting to pick up other runners heading down into Waterfall Valley and enjoyed chatting with different folks as we worked our way through muddy sections, the result of a few wet days.  It was nice running with various people before I found myself mostly alone coming into the Pelion check point in 4h52 and well within the cut-off time of 12 noon.  The only exit point at this stage is the Arm River Track and not a pleasant option if for some reason you are forced to leave the run.  We started passing small groups of walkers on the track and by the time I reached Pelion Gap there was a large number of deserted walking packs with bushwalkers taking side trips climbing Pelion East and Mt Ossa, time for a quick photo and then keep moving.  It didn't seem to take long before reaching Kia Ora and then Du Cane huts although the roughness of trail was starting to wear on me, picking my way through the odd mud bog and the ever present slippery tree routes.  I was surprised just how much time I spent staring at the ground throughout the run, it was nice to come across raised plank sections of trail so you could relax a little and take in the scenery.  After the steep climb of Du Cane Gap it's reasonable travelling along to Narcissus with the aid station there stocked with Coke, cookies and other goodies.  The support crew were fantastic, in fact the whole organisation of the Cradle Run and the volunteers are be congratulated.  My time of 9h48 at the Narcissus checkpoint suggested I might be on for a sub-13hr track time if I got a wriggle on, so I determined not to waste time and kept up a good pace along the lake running then walking most of the way.  The 18km section around Lake St Claire is well known as a bit of a trudge, however the trail does smooth out as you get closer to Cynthia Bay which makes for good running.  Once I hit the swing bridge I upped the pace after a quick glance at my watch.  The last kilometre seemed to take forever running at pace, a couple of volunteers on the vehicle track pointed in the direction of the visitors centre and I put on a burst to made sure I hit the finish in 12h57.


An interesting aspect of the Cradle Run this year was the opportunity to participate in a medical experiment.  A part of the testing was accurate weight measurement pre and post run and I discovered I lost exactly 1.5kg (81.4 - 79.7kg) over the 82k and 13hrs, interesting as this suggests my hydration strategy is probably close to the mark.  Gaiters would have been a good addition on this run, the Injinji's took a major hit coming to terms with the mud and slush and my Salomon XA Pros were at times indistinguishable as if they'd been dipped in chocolate.  Having said that, the socks were again a success particularly considering my feet were wet for most of the day, Gurney Goo was a new addition in place of Body Glide and together with Injinji's seems a good combination.  I've ordered a pair of Dirty Girl gaiters to try, unfortunately it's trail ultras - two, white Injinji socks - nil... most folks I talk to that have those gaiters rave about them.  The socks are still soaking in napisan!

Would I go back and do the Cradle Run again - you bet.  Fantastic organisation by the run committee, really nice people and such a magnificent setting for a trail run, most definitely an iconic event.  As for preparation, I do think the B2H was a good lead-in event however whether I was still recovering after 4 weeks I can't say.  I took some wise advise and rested for about a week after B2H then focused on some quality hill sessions with time on the mountain bike in the heat of the Canberra January afternoons, combined with a good taper the week before Cradle, I have to say I felt pretty good for this run.

The North Face 100 is only 14 weeks away now and I think my legs are in good shape going into preparation for that... see you in the Blue Mountains in May.