It’s been quite a while since my last blog post, but having been
told by a new follower on twitter that they've been reading my blog (woohoo!) I
felt I should post an update about what I've been up to, this last month.
On Friday 16th August, for no apparent reason, I
decided that the next day would be a good day to run a marathon, and so managed
to wheedle a place out of Foxy for the Enigma Gold marathon which was being run
on Saturday 17th August. I knew I wasn’t prepared but
wanted to give it a go, get a gauge of my fitness, and to see my Enigma friends J It’s no surprise that it wasn’t
the most intelligent decision I've ever made and it didn't go too well.
The marathon was very, very hard work, and my dodgy ankle
was troublesome towards the end of the race - I found myself walking much more
than I ever usually would to try and minimise the damage I felt I was doing and
realised that the longest run I should have attempted on it was probably about 20
miles. So, it wasn’t pretty, and I finished in 04:54, which
it’s fair to say I was very disappointed with. I shouldn't have been surprised, given the lack of training I've done since the 10in10, and the ankle,
but still, I didn't realise I’d got quite that unfit. I got an awesome medal though, and that went some way to
cheering me up!!
A smile because I'm finishing! |
Catching up |
Things started looking up though, as on Saturday 24th
August, Francis and I jetted off on holiday for a 2.5 week roadtrip in the US. We
flew into Las Vegas for a friend’s wedding, then drove Route 66, went to the
Grand Canyon (where I ran - an experience which is going to have a blog post of
it’s own), drove down to Palm Springs, and Los Angeles, and then drove up
Highway 1 to San Francisco. It was an incredible holiday and we had a absolutely fantastic
time.
We got back on Thursday morning, 12th September,
and although the jet-lag has been crippling, on Saturday, I found myself
crewing at the Stour Valley Path 100km inaugural race…an event I had been due
to run but obviously had to pull out of due to my chronic lack of fitness and the
infamous ankle.
Food at our check point! |
I was at check point 6, which was at 57 miles into the 62 mile race, the last check point
before the finish, and thoroughly enjoyed myself. I arrived to find that there
weren't any jaffa cakes, peanuts or flapjacks amongst the mountains of food, so
went for a drive to find a shop to stock up on these essentials (well, they are
in my mind anyway!) before heading back to wait for the first runners to come
through. The race was tougher than I think anyone expected (not helped by the
torrential rain the night before which turned the ploughed fields into muddy pits
of hell) and the runners took much longer to arrive at the check point than we’d
expected, but by the time they got there, I was very impressed at how strong
they were all still looking and how cheerful most of them were. I really enjoyed the experience of marshalling a
race – I've never done it before – but now have a new appreciation for the
volunteers who make the races that I do possible, and would recommend it to
other runners. It’s very rewarding, helping people achieve their goals
and trying to make it just a little easier, and the general feedback for the
event from the runners was very positive. As I volunteered for this year’s
race, I get a place in the 2014 event – I can’t wait!! :D
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