This race is the one race of Running Wild series that I looked forward to the most. The basic premise was a 20km run as a simple10km out and back on wide 4WD track. We were to set off at 7:30pm, head lamps on at half way and return in the dark. On the way out views into the valleys on both sides with a setting sun. However the weather had other ideas.
As we drove up the mountain it was clear that the overcast weather on the flats was actually low cloud and mist in Katoomba... This was actually pretty good. I hadn't been on a misty run in the mountains for a few years. It would however throw up some other challenges.

Since I had never attempted a night run before the question of lighting needed to be answered. I had a very cheap (free) head lamp given to me. I had also read that some runners prefer a hand held as it helps with shadowing etc. I decided to cover my bases and take both. Also that fact that I was running with a mate who had a decent light meant I was confident enough. The conditions however would make my selection a foolish one. Had I not had a friend to run with I would not have had much light. Running side by side we did OK but only OK. The thick fog and later rain meant that the beam of light from the head leamp basically just made for white glare in front of my face. If I aimed further ahead it was not bright enough to bounce of anything and basically didn't work. The hand held LED fared a little better and I would consider using it again with a better head lamp. If I was ever to run again at night I would pay for at least 55 lumens of light. Lesson learnt.
The folks at Running Wild, once again put on a great event. After parking at Katoomba Pools we shuttled down to the start line in a minibus. We set off on time and with a field of 200 runners there was plenty of traffic in the first kilometre. The track, while graded was very rocky and picking a path that didn't bruise the feet was an early challenge. I stopped to answer the call of nature just after 3km in and we cruised along easily for a while. I got a bit of a stitch under the ribs from the undualting climbs and form was probably a bit loose down the hills so I had to back it off for a little bit. It passed and we came across a runner who had had a fairly decent tumble about 8km in. We reached the halfway point and it was dark enough to warrant lighting. With brief pause to have some grapes, a decent drink and a chat to the officials about the injured runner we set off on the return trip.
Watching the lights coming towards us through the dark and fog was a surreal sight. The quiet of the bushland at night time was amazing. The rain picked up and it was a bit breezy in parts but having to concentrate on the little patch of light in front of you was intense. My memory of the return trip is as though it was in fast forward but in reality it was much slower than we wanted to go. The feeling of disorentation was the thing I remember best. Not being able to tell whether you are running up or down a slope. Cresting a hill and losing the track even if only for a split second. I now have a lot more respect for those Ultra runners who tackle night running under heavy fatigue. It was definitely a unique challenge. A few times I dared to look up ahead or shift my gaze and was rewarded by kicking my toes on big rocks and almost taking some falls of my own. A couple of times we had to caution each other to watch the edges. More times I can remember my left foot stood on sharp rocks and the ball of my foot took a pounding.
When we finally finished in just over 2 hours we were wet, foot bruised and totally pumped. We were smart enough to bring a dry shirt with us to the start line but at about 12 degrees and light rain I will remember for next time to bring all of my dry clothes to the starting area. One of the older runners had hypothermia and had to be bussed out early. We finally got back to our cars at about 1030pm and the seat warmers in my mates car were a welcome respite. My head didn't hit the pillow until after midnight. Overall a great experience with a few lessons learnt and another trail to put in the diary as a great run.