It wasn’t a race that I had planned to do but I was told that it was a flat course and I didn’t want to do another hill after (the ‘sting in the tail’) Congleton half.
The organisation of the race was very good with ample
marshals and a good bag drop off point at the finish point. Because the start and finish were at
different locations, there was about a 5
minute walk from the bag drop to the start, but that meant that at the end of
the race you finished right by the bag collection point.
For those people who need the comfort of a last minute
toilet stop (me and Kat plus hundreds of others) there were ample facilities at
the bag drop and more near the start of the race. Everyone was put into waves at the start
according to the time you had predicted on your race entry form and considering
there were about 9,500 runners it all went off very smoothly.
My plan had been to try and get under 55 minutes which meant
that I had to keep up a steady pace throughout the 10k. There were a lot of runners but because
everyone had set off in ‘waves’ it wasn’t too congested at the start and there
was room to skip past a few slower runner along the route. At the 5k point there was a water station
and I had to make the decision whether I needed water more than my PB, so
needless to say, I didn’t stop! At the
5k mark we turned round and ran back along the opposite side of the road and I
started ‘ticking’ off the distance to the finish, hoping that I hadn’t set
myself too much of a challenge! The
course was flat with only very slight inclines so it motivated me to try to
keep the pace up.
At the 8k marker I went into ‘auto pilot’ and tried to think
of anything and everything to take my mind off the fact that I had 2k to
go. I was relieved when the 9k marker
appeared and knew that I only had to keep going for a little while longer to
achieve my goal but then I saw IT, the ‘sting in the tail’. Well not exactly (more like a mole hill) but
for my already escalating heart rate it seemed like it, and it took every ounce
of determination to keep going at a reasonable pace and not slow down too
much. As I got to the top I could see
the finish line looming ahead so I had a little burst of energy and managed a
somewhat laboured sprint finish, giving me a time of 54:50.
At the finish everyone was given a bottle of water, a bottle
of Lucozade sports drink and a tech tee shirt.
So having collected my goodies it was just a short walk to the bag
collection point, and to find my daughter at the agreed meeting point. In the end she found me, having just been
treated in the first aid tent (at the finish line) where she had apparently fainted
into the arms of a young doctor! She got
a PB as well!
No hiccups this time with my Garmin or knowing where the
finish line was but the train journey home was another matter!
This is a good PB course and one that I would do again.
For more information visit the website.
Jill J.
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