That went well!
A lot better than expected and I conquered my demons. More to the point I know where they come from and how to get rid of them now.
Bottrop is less than an hour from the flat I stay in during the week so I jumped on the trains and made my way there.
I met an old friend Bridget Brady and a couple of her
pals. Which is always nice.
Me and Bridget |
Sarah & Bridget in the front, me a little bit behind |
The race is a 1.2km loop around a park. Fairly flat and
mostly tarmaced path. There is a well stocked refreshments tent staffed by very
experienced people.
I placed my gear just after the refreshments tent. I
bought a chair with me to rest on and a couple of bags. One bag had clothes in
and the other stocked with food.
Me & my gear |
The clothes consisted of
- Loads of t shirts
- Four pairs of shorts
- Undershorts( to cut down on chaffing)
- Loads of socks
- Several Warm layers
- A space blanket ( because sometimes I get very cold)
- Buffs, hats and gloves
- A couple boxes of peanut butter porridge
- Rice puddings and greek yoghurt
- Some snicker sticks
- Gels and tailwind
The race started at 11am which I think is a good time.
Those that start later mean you have longer to go after sunrises on the second day. As I wrote in the pre race blog I was determined to
keep my head straight. Ian Hopkins my running pal in Germany was convinced that
it was to do with the gels so I wanted to stay off them.
33km four and a rice pudding
40km in five
47km in six and a complete kit change and a Greek
yoghurt.
68km in nine and then eased off to keep my head
straight
100km in 18! wow that was slow
Then my time keeping and note taking went a bit off.
I was focusing on my four pebble breathing meditation.
I also enjoyed myself chatting to people I know. One guy recognized me from my
Spartathlon finish and said they used me as an example.
" You went back four times and finally finished it
in your fifties"
Which was nice. Another guy, one of the official
timers, recognized me from TorTourdeRuhr from 2014 as he leant me his phone so that I could quit. This time I was determined not to.
Some time around four am I was eating some peanut
butter porridge and chucked it back up. This didn't upset me at all and I kept
my head straight. I just walked back to my kit, sat down, brushed my teeth and
took some mouthwash. Then I got up and kept going.
Zebra thinking!
I was mainly eating TUC biscuits and brezels. No
gels at all.
I liked that I continued to the end and covered
just over 126 km in the 24 hours. So a rubbish distance to be expected as
I am very heavy at nearly 80 kgs.
I felt really good in the last few hours.
So much so that I worked out with a bit of effort I could get my third best
distance for a 24hour. Which I just went and did.
Very happy as you see from the medal picture.
Lessons learned
- The biggest was that I can keep my head straight by staying off the gels
- Vaseline and lots of it stops chaffing
- just keeping going and mediating
I am now looking at another 24hour to get that pesky Spartathlon qualifier.
Thanks to those that have inspired me ( Mark , Fish, Jo & Nicky) and those that have cajoled me, you know who you are and what you are. But most of all to those that have supported me especially my wife and sister.
Thanks to those that have inspired me ( Mark , Fish, Jo & Nicky) and those that have cajoled me, you know who you are and what you are. But most of all to those that have supported me especially my wife and sister.