Rachel, ham sandwiches and fairy cakes, uncanny..were you there?
Louise, good to hear about the good sports physio,
when is your HM?
Andi, hope the back pops back.
ok Birmingham half marathon race report.
Foggy morning but all up breakfasted and away up the motorway to brum as planned. fortunately been there often enough to find our way to the symphony hall car parks despite the road closures. starting to get nervous. it felt really cold so was glad to meet up with the other charity runners in the pub (good tip for big city race meets, for the price of a cup of coffee somewhere warm to wait, no queue for the bog and a real toilet
). All a bit busy and chaotic with radio phone calls that never happened, forgotten race packs and late arrivals with the result that my two friends and I lost each other completely before we even got to the start line. We hadn't planned to run together but we had planned to start together
. I had made a new friend in the pub who had tagged along with us to the start line and ended up running the whole race with him. He was great company and paced me round the whole way.
the race itself was great, the people who came out and stood by the roadside were brilliant and I especially liked a family who were standing on the wall in front of their house banging pots and pans, they were on the "out and back" stretch and were hammering away when we passed in both directions. The music was also a really good thing, loads of drumming groups, jazz bands, a man with a piano and allsorts of other stuff. cannon hill park a definite high, with the 9 mile marker there to remind us that we had really broken the back of it and were on the way back.
I ran the whole way, the knee gave not one twinge, but my hips started hurting quite early on and just stayed hurting. I only drank water and didn't raid my jelly baby supply until much later on the way home in the car (very sticky by then) I think the jelly and ham sandwich diet the day before carb loaded me fine.
my time was not great at 2:37 but it was a lot faster than it would have been had I not had my pacemaking friend. I didn't manage a sprint across the line, didn't even think about it, that shows how bad I was feeling by then as I have never finished a race before now without sprinting at the end. Oddly, mile 9 to 10 was the hardest, it seemed long and went through a quiet largely supporter free area. I think anticipating "the hill" that we knew was coming at mile 10 didn't help. the hill was ok, I have always run and trained on hills and hill walking is my exercise of choice so my new best mate and I just told ourselves that it was just a little slope and plodded on. It was great to see my OH and the kids just near the finish line and once over it I stopped running, fortunately I hadn't stopped out on the course because i dont think I would have started again. My legs felt floaty and very odd. managed to keep going to get the goody bag with the medal and slowly made our way back to the pub to meet the charity people and our families. i was very glad of the space blanket in the goody bag as I got very cold then and when i got into the pub started to feel quite faint and unwell. Once I sat down and drank (quite a lot ) of water I started to feel ok again. fulfilled the charity obligations by having my picture taken with some good looking young men (cricketers I think...), managed to find my friends who told me their tales, made admiring noises about the kids new clothes,(they'd shopped while I ran..) had a plate of pasta , a much needed cup of coffee (and some more water...) and headed for home.
Sam, good luck on your progress and I hope you enjoyed the vodka!!!