It's been quite a busy summer and I've not really managed to do as much training as I'd hoped. We have a treadmill at work and I've been trying to get some time on it during my lunchbreak as well as some early morning runs and some club sessions with Heaton Harriers (http://www.heatonharriers.org.uk).
So far though I've been on a few jaunts with work and friends and running has tended to slip to the back of my mind. With this in mind the Great Yorkshire Run on Sunday 9 September was going to be more of a test than I'd initially thought.
It started out well, the weather wasn't too warm and a decent crowd had assembled. I had been a bit apprehensive when my race number came through and I was in Orange 'wave A'. The best way of describing how far forward in the field this was was by saying "I was just behind the Kenyans". This said I did the warm up, much to the amusement of my mum and my girlfriend as I've no co-ordination, and had taken on enough fluids, I was feeling okay.
The first four hundred metres was downhill and I fell into my usual trap of setting off too fast. Then the course seemed to start to climb uphill and stayed that way for most of the first half of the 10 kilometres. At the three kilometre mark we were able to watch the elite women coming in the opposite direction (the course was 'out and back'). At four kilometres the elite men were coming the opposite way and I'd taken on some water at the water station.
Halfway there and I had really felt the climb. My dad was stood outside the Waggon and Horses pub amongst the crowds and it was tempting to stop and join them. I'm reliably informed by my dad that I looked to be comfortable and running well at this point and that it had taken me 23 minutes to do the first five kilometres (slower than I'd expected).
I enjoyed the second five kilometres more, it was more down hill and I was looking forward to the finish. It was also encouraging to see all the other people who were taking part and the various causes they were running for. The finish was a tough uphill section but I managed to sprint the last 200m to get back in 44:43 (318 position). It wasn't a PB but it was a tough warm-up for the real target, the Great North Run, and will focus my training for the next few weeks.
Monday, 10 September 2007
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