Wednesday, August 17, 2016

A trio of marathons

Here I go again, another weekend, a few more events from Traviss and Rachel at Saxons, Vikings and Normans based out of the Cyclopark at Gravesend in Kent. It was a series of 4 challenges, starting on Thursday through to Sunday, in which you could complete just one lap to get a fantastic medal or complete as many laps as you wanted within the time limit. Some people did all 4, others dipped in and out. I chose to do 3; Thursday then a day of rest before Saturday and Sunday for my 7th set of back-to-back marathons this year. Our wonderful Race Director Traviss celebrated his 50th birthday on day 2.

Each day it was a case of eat, sleep, run, repeat!

Marathon 89 - The Olympic Run


Well I had to do that one didn't I as we're right in the midst of the Rio Olympics! The only trouble was that the weather had suddenly become rather hot and Gravesend often records the highest temperatures in the region. I packed my sun lotion factor 50 and plenty of water plus my usual banana & walnut cake for the aid station and set off at a time I thought would help miss the really busy commuter traffic.

Although it only took just over an hour to get there (which is a blessing as most events are around a 2 hour journey), it was one of those journeys where you shake your head at the bad driving you encounter for example tail-gating, overtaking on a blind bend and even someone jumping a red light and narrowly avoiding a pile-up!

I'd packed my flask of coffee so after I'd phoned home to let Mike know I'd arrived safely and then collected my number I sat in the car listening to my Italian for beginners cd. I'm determined that one day in the future, when our lovely old horses are no longer with us, we'll be able to visit Venice and Florence and I'd like a basic understanding of the language. So I sat in the car sipping coffee, repeating words and phrases whilst watching the world go by.

The route was the same as one we'd done earlier in the year so I didn't take any photos. It was out and back with a couple of uPdulations on a mix of tarmac and trail and for a marathon you had to complete 8 laps. Taking the weather into account, I targeted 5.5 hours as the humidity was high, which affects my asthma. There were lots of the Usual Suspects there so there were plenty of people to chat with and I shared a few miles with Andy, seen below with his super-speedy wife Elaine:

The only reason I can keep up with him at the moment is that he's injured!

It was hot when we started and even hotter by the time I finished in 5:26:55.

As we were celebrating the Olympics, a fellow runner had brought along the torch he had carried at the UK Olympics 4 years ago. Jim had been nominated as a Community Hero to carry the torch through Southampton and he very kindly offered to let people hold it and have their photo taken but I preferred to have my photo taken with him as it was his treasured memory:


Thanks Jim!

It's not easy to tell how big the medal is so here it is shown with a ruler:


It's heavy too!

But that wasn't the only medal of the day. Traviss is chairman of the 100 Marathon Club of which I became an 'associate member' when I did my 50th marathon, at which time there was no acknowledgement of the achievement. Enter Traviss with the latest of his excellent ideas to celebrate achievement and there is now a medal you can buy for a nominal fee to mark the occasion. So I did - isn't it lovely!


I plan to mount this with my 100th marathon medal


Marathon 90 - The Darnley Challenge


I was really looking forward to this event as it encompassed some really lovely areas where we've run events before namely Ranscombe Nature Reserve (oh my goodness I just looked back at my photos from 2015 and it was glorious there and it was my 50th marathon!) and Jeskyns linking them via a route past the Darnley Mausoleum in Cobham Wood.


Runners start to gather in the car park

Steady on Traviss, you're wearing running gear! As there was some navigation involved in the route he had very kindly offered to lead a group round the first lap. I thought I'd join the group but as it happened I set off with Andy and he knew the route so I was OK.

The lovely Dee was busy snapping away as usual prior to helping out at one of the aid stations.


During the usual pre-race briefing 2 of us were delighted to receive our special hoodies celebrating having completed over 1000 miles at Traviss and Rachels events. To put that into perspective, my annual mileage is usually around 1700 miles in total so quite a lot of those miles have been run at their events and it's lovely to get some recognition. The next day Eddie was given a purple one, my favourite colour, for reaching 2000 miles with them so now I've got another target!




Thanks to Trisha for the photo





Rather than lots of laps this one was 2 longer laps of just over 13 miles each which made a nice change. I set off with Andy again at a gentle pace and chatted away so the miles passed effortlessly. I made a mental note of what I wanted to photograph on the next lap. As Andy's hip started to hurt towards the end we walked a lot of the last part and he decided to call it a day after the half so I headed out again on my own. The weather was much cooler with a nice breeze.

The first part of our route took us through Jeskyns, passing through these 2 huge wooden sculptures. I was lucky that 2 walkers were passing inbetween to give a sense of scale.




Then we headed along the pavement through Cobham village which had 3 pubs! Apparently Charles Dickens was a regular visitor to the village and part of The Pickwick Papers was set there.




Pub number 1 - The Leather Bottle. As I ran past here on my way back I heard people shouting my name and went back to see Phil, Georgina, Glenn and Costa sitting enjoying a sneaky drink in the sunshine which really made me chuckle. I wish I'd taken a photo of the reprobates!






Pub number 2 - The Darnley Arms




Pub number 3 - The Ship Inn

We passed this lovely 13th century church of St Mary Magdalene. I found this really interesting link and would like to go back and explore the inside sometime.


The sign pointing towards the village shop made me smile.....

...the other side was even funnier!

After we'd passed through the village we headed into Cobham Woods towards the Darnley Mausoleum.





Here you can see Jake who very generously acted as a guide for Paul who is partially sighted. Parts of the route were along single track paths which must have been rather tricky for them both but thankfully they managed it without incident.






After this we headed through woodland and into Ranscombe Nature Reserve passing close to the high-speed rail link then through fields towards the aid station at the halfway point.







The ground was really hard and dry.


A welcome sight indeed!

There are lots of information boards dotted around. Part of our race entry fee goes to the help towards preserving this beautiful place and continuing their important conservation work.

There were beautiful expansive views across towards the River Medway and the more industrial side of Kent but changing to farmland as you look from right to left:










Through a field of golden wheat before rejoining the route past the mausoleum and heading back to base camp.


My finish time was 5:51:46 and I love the medal.


Mike especially liked the legend as he has already written one symphony and I expect there will be another!

Marathon 91 - The Punk Run


Traviss chose this theme to mark 40 years since the Sex Pistols launched onto the scene and naturally lots of people had dressed for the occasion:









Loved Dee looking suitably moody!


I had taken my fishnet tights and a purple tutu in case I wanted to dress up. In the end I wasn't in the mood as whilst listening to the radio en-route I realised that on that date 14 years ago I'd received a phone call which changed our lives and not in a good way. I'm not dwelling on that as I've written about it before and anyway I'm still here and Carpe Dieming but it did make me a bit teary for a while!

Time for some happy photos:


With some of my lovely running chums (from left to right): Theresa, Apryl, Costa, Gemma, Louise, Julia and me
Traviss getting down wiv da youf in his vest and baggy pants!

I hadn't noticed his tattoos before - Traviss made a muscle whilst I took the photo - can you see it? No me neither!

This was another route of laps in which you needed 8 for a marathon. It started with the route used by mountain bikers and was the sort of terrain which has Susie Splat (aka a faceplant on the ground!) written all over it so I was extra cautious each time. In fact, apart from the first few laps I walked most of that section.





A narrow track with loose stone on top of hard ground. Heaven - not!




It was a really twisty route which must be great fun for mountain-bikers

Thanks for the photo Paul!


After that short section we headed out on a similar route to day 1 except we didn't go across the bridge. This was a mixture of tarmac and trail. The sun came out and it was rather warm again.


That's Lee up ahead. He completed many extra laps for an ultra marathon to reach 42.64 miles rather than my comparatively short 26.2 miles!


As usual there was plenty of friendly banter en-route and everyone was really supportive. The spectators were generous too and not just shouting out to their chums. The Rebel Runners had the most tremendous supporters and I can't thank them enough for cheering for me on each lap. Thank you so much!

I was delighted to see the speedy boys, Steve Edwards/Martin Devine and Paul Bridges really pushing themselves and it was great to see Martin claiming first position on such a hot day. I must also mention the lovely Leo who went ultra at each of the 4 events. What an impressive achievement.

When I set out I had 6 hours as my target but as I still felt OK at 20 miles I changed that to 5:45 and upped my pace to squeak home in 5:42:21 to receive yet another fab medal.




I'm still amazed that my body is letting me keep piling on the pressure and hope it holds up OK for the remaining 9 marathons required to reach the magic number!



Sunday, August 7, 2016

2 Fat Ladies - Marathon 88

For anyone who doesn't get the '2 fat ladies' in the title, it's a reference to a Bingo call and isn't meant to be sizeist (sp?) in any way.

The weather forecast was for SUN on Saturday so I was well prepared with sun lotion Factor 60 and plenty of fluids when I headed off to Walton-on-Thames for a riparian run. This was my second event from Rik of Phoenix Running, the first being the Phone Home Run back in June when it poured with rain for most of the time.

I left home a bit later than last time and had a reasonable journey although the traffic on the M25, aka the car park, was heavy. I parked by the Leisure Centre and reached for my phone to let Mike know I'd arrived in one piece but oh-oh, no phone. I'd had a very stressful hospital visit the day before and mustn't have been concentrating when I'd laid everything out as usual the night before. Botheration (or something along those lines)! I nipped into Reception and asked if there was a pay-phone I could use but the nice man at the counter let me use the office phone, bless him and I knew there was a pay-phone on my route home so it wasn't a complete disaster.

As I headed off to collect my number I took a couple of snaps and then wandered off to look at the river before the start.





A brace of Race directors! On the left we have Rik of Phoenix Running and on the right we have Dave Foxy Bayley of Enigma Running

I liked my number as although I won't be 60 until next year I am still in the midst of my 60th birthday challenge!


There were lots of people I knew milling around so there were plenty of people to chat with.


Eddie

Bionic Karen aka the Crazy Squirrel. It was wonderful to see her back at an event as she's had a long lay-off with broken bones and all sorts of problems.

Nuala and Paul

It was already rather warm at 8:30am and there wasn't a cloud in the sky



After my little wander I headed back and waited for the pre-race briefing from Rik:


He announced details of the route, toilet/aid station facilities etc and that we were celebrating someones 100th marathon


Then he was presented with his own special vest and medal from the Irish 100 Marathon Club (which is a different entity from the UK version).

After that we all headed down to the towpath and the race began. This time we were going in the opposite direction from the Phone Home Run and the laps were longer - we just had to complete 4 laps for marathon distance. This meant I got to see lots of different things and as it was such a beautiful day the river was especially busy.

We ran along the towpath towards Hampton Court as as we approached the turnaround point for the first time I suddenly realised that I haven't written about the Garden Society's visit to Hampton Court Palace a few weeks ago. What reminded me was the arched brick bridge you can see in the background of the next photo as the coach dropped us off near there and we walked over it. I've made a mental note to dig out my photos as it was absolutely glorious there and then there's still Village in Bloom to document and crafting bits and bobs.........


 


As the weather was so warm my game plane was to run the first half at a quicker pace than usual and then slow right down for the second half. I didn't take any photos until the last lap but kept making a mental note of what I wanted to snap.

We had to share the towpath with others including bicycles, walkers, runners, families out for a walk and so you had to pay attention and listen out for cyclists approaching from behind. Most of them either rang their bell or called out to let us know they were coming through. Conditions underfoot were perfect although rather dusty and my shoes, socks, feet and legs were covered in dust by the time I'd finished. The towpath was a mix of surfaces including tarmac and concrete but mostly it was mixed trail of either soil with tree roots or gravel with loose clinker on top.

Although I did a couple of trips (you know the ones when you haven't lifted your feet enough and you stumble forwards and either manage to regain control or fall flat on your face!), I managed to stay upright this time.

As always there was lots of banter with fellow runners to help pass the miles. There was also banter with both pedestrians and river-users. I had some fun with the traffic on the river, waving to some and  I even raced a large barge from where they'd come through the lock to the registration where our numbers were recorded (it was only a couple of hundred metres but I held my own!). Bystanders asked what we were doing and offered encouragement and I was even offered a glass of champagne by a man on a rather nice looking cruiser when he tied up near a pub alongside me!

I'll let the photos from my last lap tell the rest of the story:






Waiting to go through the lock

The lock gates starting to open

Big boats and little boats

Rather glamorous looking boats!







Some of the route was lined with trees and the dappled shade they cast was very welcome. In my last 2 laps I ran all the sunny bits and walked the shady bits to relish the coolness they offered. I had to keep taking my sunglasses off as my eyesight can't cope with sudden changes in light and I needed to be able to see those pesky tree roots.

I was fascinated by these amazing floating houses in so many different styles:

 




 


This one looked as if it was straight out of a Mark Twain novel!

Quite apart from the larger leisure boats there were plenty of dingys, rowing boats, skiffs and people doing stand-up paddle-boarding which looked good fun.


Davo did a great job of manning the aid station at the turnaround point (thanks Davo).

I thought I'd probably be finishing in around 6 hours so was pleasantly surprised to finish in 5:37:51 which was OK considering how hot it was. I didn't hang around afterward as I knew my journey home would be tedious and I wasn't wrong as it took an hour longer than usual to get home!




So that's marathon 88 completed with 3 more at the end of this week. I've now chosen which marathons will be my 99th and 100th but I'm not going to announce the dates on here just yet in case I jinx myself (although lots of people know already!).

It's still rather surreal actually.