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Here are my race-day photos on flickr
A couple of videos too
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I crashed with the Hamilton Hawks on Friday evening and made my way to the race start with them. Due to sand, grass, technical sections and lots of uphills Kerry Suter had recommended I go with the lightest shoe possible so I pulled out a well-worn pair of New Balance 790's. It proved to be a very good choice. The pre-race briefing was held in a farmers paddock adjacent to the beach. In this classic Kiwi rural scene under the old Macrocarpa trees you'd almost expect Wal Footrot and Dog to appear at any minute looking for lost sheep.

Thankfully Sjors (at left) ignored all my pre-race advice and went on to win. Photo courtesy of Jamie Troughton - DScribe Journalism
2009 Kauri Run start from trail ruNZ on Vimeo.

We're off - thanks for the photo Charlie from the Hamilton Hawks
The race started on Waikawau Beach with the waves thumping the shore to our left. In front of us we could see 2km of soft golden sand. Due to a high tide there would be no fast running along hard-packed sand this year - everyone was in for a slow start.

Running on sand is hard work - I must make an effort to look serious. Photo courtesy of Jamie Troughton - DScribe Journalism
At the end of the beach we hopped a small stream and turned in-land toward some very large looking hills. It was along this first section of the trail that 1,500 kauri trees had been planted as a result of this race in previous years. Each runners entry fee is used to sponsor a tree as part of the Kauri 2000 programme. The track (i.e. trail for North American readers) gently snaked uphill. There were several stream crossings that many runners initially tip-toed through. I was wearing my Injinji socks (impossible to blister) so I was happy to crash though the water. Towards the top, the hills got steeper but luckily I was warmed up so it was possible to get in to a run-walk rhythm. The first aid station was at a scenic lookout with great views back over the beach behind us. From here we ran across the ridge-top through farmland with incredible views both left and right to the ocean. The 13km runners split from us at around the 8km point, they had a gentle down hill, we had...

Runners come through Aid Station One. All of the Aid Stations were very generously stocked - a huge thanks to all of the volunteers.
OMG! talk about hills. The central divide section started with a long gentle climb before hitting 15-20 sharp hills in a row. Some were small and runnable, others were vicious nasty brutes that required some delicate pacing to avoid blowing up. This is where I think I had some advantage. Despite not being in great shape, I have tackled some stupid-tough hills earlier this year so I knew how to pace myself. On hills that were runnable, I'd lose ground, but the crazy-steep hills that were only walkable were all mine baby! Once the steep hills stopped I was able to continue running quite comfortably. At around the 16km point I was starting to feel a little tired but the terrain had relented with more gentle slopes and, finally, some easy rolling ground. I was feeling amazingly good (unlike the previous weekend so I decided to "run this one out" instead of lolly-gagging around with my camera.

Typical views from this part of the course. since we were running along the ridge of the peninsula, we had ocean views on our left and right. This is a VERY well though out trail running course.
At around the 21km point we hit an aid station at the road. I was still feeling fine and we had another giant uphill looming in front of us. Fantastic! I was sick of running anyway. At the top I met Andy Reid, the race director. He was on his own manning the aid station - what a great guy. He said the trail had a few ups and downs until the trig - which was the highest point on the course at 560 metres. He was not wrong, this 2km stretch (and it might have been less) was the gnarliest section of trail I have ever been on in a race (outside of a pure mountain race). It was steep up, steep down, uneven and strewn with roots. For me, it was completely unrunnable. The descent from the trig was no less hairy with ultra.-steep downhills and grassy tracks. It was fortunate the trail was dry - on a wet day it would have been an impossible negotiation in my slippers.

I did not wear a watch because of these guys. I did not want to know where I was on the course when they finished. Kerry Suter (in red) finished second, Sjors Corporaal was first
On the final run in to town I had to walk some of the gentle downhills. My feet had taken some massive stone bruising through the thin shoes. I lost maybe 10-20 minutes, gained much more than that on the beach, ascents and grass tracks. Running through town I was deliriously happy and relieved to make it to the finish-line in one-piece and around an hour faster than i had predicted. A beer, a cider and catching up with my mate Richard whom I had not seen for ten years capped off the end of a perfect day in the hills.
Thanks to Adventure Racing Coromandel. Keep on hosting great events and planting lots of trees and you know I'll come back.

Relieved - obviously
Paul Charteris
- November, 09







