Two races One Weekend.
A weekend of PB’s with a sting in the tail.
Well a full weekend of racing was had this
weekend with great results. Firstly
there was
the ever popular Hanley Park run. This in my case was round two of
Dad vs Son. I arrived at Hanley Park along with George for our second race over
10k. When we arrived, we met up with Paul Barnett and his friend from
Leicester, who often runs the Leicester park run. Myself had never done the
Hanley park run before but George had. He said to me that his tactic to beat me
on this occasion was to just stick with me all the way and knowing that he is a
better sprinter than me he could easily out sprint me in a head to head finish.
The poor lad, at 16 he has not quite realised the concept of distance running
and had given me an idea for my tactics. Now I know that George can pull off a
mile in about 7 mins on the tread mill, but when he has done so is dead on his
feet due to lack of stamina. Therefore the plan was simple; if I knocked out a
couple of 8 min miles then by the time mile 3 came he would be lagging behind
with nothing in the tank.
What
I had not banked on was the course at Hanley. The course is exceptionally
hilly, quite slippery and energy zapping. We were greeted by the organizers
who were very very friendly and organize this event giving their own time for
no financial reward. Anyhow, we set off and I took off at practically full
speed with George running alongside me, we went up the mammoth set of hills and
back a round to complete lap 1. A quick check of the watch showed about an 8-20
mile and with the nature of the hills I was quite happy. George on the other
hand was already looking a little uncomfortable, I thought a quick second lap
would have him beat so just gave it all on my second lap and sure enough mile 2
was completed in just another 8-20. Now at this point George was really
struggling, he had a stitch and was having to stop and walk a while. Now me,
being the excellent good Father I am and a trained nurse thought I had better
stop and walk run with him to the end to check he is alright. Now then, I did
say thought didn’t I? Yes I thought about it for approximately 1 second before
the other evil side of my brain said “keep going and you could get a PB” and
that is exactly what I done. Completing the last mile in a slower 9mins 12
seconds and could even see Paul Barnett crossing the line who had had a
leisurely 23 min 11 run. George then returned to the finish in what was a
personal worst 29 mins. The good thing though is I know that George will be
straight back on the tread mill training harder to beat me next time.
We toddled off to the café for a spot of
breakfast along with Paul & his friend for a bite to eat. The only down
side to the race was that Paul picked up a parking ticket for parking in the
residents zones, dam drat blast.
CONGLETON HALF MARATHON
So on to Congleton the bandwagon rolled for
the Congleton Half Marathon known as the sting in the tail.
I had met with friends and decided to
utilize the camper and stay in Congleton for the weekend. An early night was
disturbed by a partying wife leaving me rather blurry eyed when I arrived at
the start. I met fellow striders Liz and Perry and we then managed to locate
Christiana, I had also been speaking with Hannah Arnott who had attended the
club a few times and wanted someone to start with as it was her first Half
Marathon. I agreed with Hannah to meet her too so with plenty of time before
the start the group was complete.
Now, the Sting in the tail ½ is one of my
favorite ½ marathons. I have done this race
twice before, once in 2005 in 2hrs
21 and also in the month I joined the club in 2010 in 2hrs 30. However on this
occasion I wanted to use it as a training exercise for the upcoming déjà vue.
Liz was looking to try and go sub 1-55, Christiana was hoping to enjoy herself
and Perry was just hoping to get round due to injury. I had said to Liz I would
try and be a pacer for her, I would set off nice and slow for the first mile
and then I would go quick to get the pace right for a sub 1-55 before dying off
at about mile 8 or 9 allowing her to get to the end at the correct pace.
Confused? Yes so was I!!! Well with a few tips for Hannah about not setting off
to fast and the mist beginning to clear to allow us nice dry sunny weather we
were off and running.
My slow start and doing a couple of marathon
10 min miles went out the window after approximately 300 yards. As we came down
the hill and began the climb up past Tesco’s my phone app indicated I had
completed mile 1 in just 9-05. At this point we were pretty much all together
and could still see Perry about 100 yards in front. As we came to mile 2 and
began a decent down a rather long hill I thought I would take off for a bit of
fun. The 2nd mile was done in 8-20 and as the miles kept going past
I was averaging approximately 8-40 min miles. I could no longer see Liz behind
me and could see Perry in front of me at about 50 yards. By the time I came to
the water station at mile 6, Christiana came past me whilst I stopped to open a
gel and wash it down. We then ran on together for a few miles again with Perry
just in front, before I knew it I could not believe what I was hearing 7 miles
completed in only 1hr 1min, amazing I thought, even if I blow up (which was
highly likely) I would still struggle in about 2hrs. I informed Christiana of
what time we were on and suggested we keep up the pace and try and record a
good time. My target at this point was Perry, as long as I could keep him in my
sights I would be sure of a good time although I could also see his injury was
sadly making him struggle.
As the race continued and the going started
to get a little tough Christiana was beginning to pull away from me very
slowly. I tried to keep with her by telling the other runners around me that I
would not be letting her get away. With some encouragement they told me to keep
going and catch her up, im not sure if I was boring them or they were genuine
but I kept trying. At 11 miles she was still there in front of me as we hit the
sting in the tail. So called because just when you think the pain is over there
it is, a giant steep but short hill to get up. At this point I had to walk up
the hill, I just could not summon the strength to run it, just as I hit the top
of it, it had zapped my energy making me think I had nothing left. I had a
quick drink and kept going; this is where being in a club just gives you that
little bit extra.
There at mile 12ish just when I wanted to throw in the towel and give it all up, just when I could no longer see Christiana or Perry and began thinking I may as well walk the rest, get 2 hours and be happy with my days work, I heard it. Like a fog horn out of the mist there was this “COME ON PAUL GET A MOVE ON” shouted at me, it was Martin Coleman who had come over to offer a bit of support and boy just when I needed it. I thought about all the training that I had been doing, the marathon I had recently ran and summoned the last bit of energy I had to get me over the line. With a big sprint to the finish I looked up at the clock to see 1-56 something, and Perry and Christiana there recovering. I thought I must have been quite close to a PB and could not wait to see the chip time. What I was more pleased about was the fact that I had shaved an incredible 34 mins off my previous running of this event.
Shortly after, Liz arrived over the line
finishing in a very respectful 156-09 and picking up the prize for first lady
Vet 55. Liz appeared delighted with her result, but not as delighted as
Cristiana was who after 17 months had beaten her PB set at Chester coming home
in a time of 154.41. Hannah then came across the line in a time of 156-25 a
very respectful time for a first half marathon.
So
what about me, yes I was pleased to come in, in such an improved time but had
been a total idiot. Whilst Liz and Christiana were celebrating their success I
was oblivious to something, I thought my PB for a half marathon was 1-54, I had
not given any thought to the possibility of breaking this on such a hilly
course, neither having trained for a half marathon did I think I would get
anywhere near breaking my PB. I was just happy to work as Liz’s pace setter and
record a time under 2 hours. However when I began writing this I had looked at
my time and seen that my Chip time was a very respectful 1hr 55-52, I then
looked at the club web site to see my actual previous PB was a 155-55 secured
at Chester in the same race as Christiana some 17 months ago. I had missed the
opportunity to go YES YES YES a new PB: all be it by 3 seconds. So im doing it
now YES YES YES a new PB WHOOP WOO……. But I really do believe that when this
marathon is out the way, if I can get back to basics I really fancy going sub
1-55 or even a sub 1-50 sometime next year.
So thanks’ to Congleton Harriers for a
fantastic race, at just £15 such great value, a real nice T-shirt this year but
no medal to go on the “Paul of fame” in my hall way. Would be a great event to
see more striders at next year especially as it’s so local too.
For more information visit the Hanley Parkrun or Congleton Half Marathon website.
Paul N
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