Righty ho! Here’s time to vote for my most inspiring run or post if the day.
OH: A great outing with two marathon results to report yesterday. A long drive the next day can be a killer, literally.
7D: I haven’t congratulated you yet for your PB and breaking of the 20 mins. It’s a big cherry.
Chick: Ballsy, in a non-sexist way. 17 miles dragged out as you say, but hang on a minute. You got a beautiful day, and 8:35 m/m is no slouch for a pace.
Tom: 9 miles at a decent pace with clearly a sense of satisfaction shining through.
Alehouse: Like me, I’m sure that you’ll just have to accept a bit of a reduction in fitness levels whilst injuries cleared themselves. You will get back, but it can’t be rushed. I was out 2-3 years. It’s harder to build muscle from zero than it is to re-awaken it.
RFJ: Fast by whatever measure, you hit some magic numbers.
LMH and Tom on/off bikes: Wet roads or white lines I presume?
Postie: 10 miles in 70 minutes is not what I would call a gentle warm up. Until you then go on to say that you ran the same distance at a ramped up pace. I know that the form book has you recorded with a sub 3, but what I am seeing from this data is an altogether higher league. You are comfortable at the pace. The training is done. You are ready. Key sessions from here on in to Abingdon are (in order of importance)
1) NOT GETTING INJURED
2) A proper 2-3 week taper
3) Not getting fat in the last week due to over –eating
4) Getting the head sorted. You have got to be hungry for the target time.
5) You’ve got time left for some speed intervals, like 10x800 in 2m45s, or 5x 1mile in 6mins, or 25x 400m in whatever makes your eyes water.
6) Make sure that the Womble outfit doesn’t rub.
And the vote goes to....all of you. Not a duff run between you.
Personally, I hate winter, especially the rain. Today the temperature was 10 degrees and starting to feel unpleasant. It was clearly a day for “rainy day” jobs. Time spent in the kitchen is never wasted. Made a highly indulgent Italian coffee ice cream, but nobody else likes coffee. Two scoops and you simply don’t sleep.
Training, being Sunday, is the beasting in the pool. We got in 10 minutes early and I felt tired from the off. It did pick up though, and I was having a little fun with a guy in the next up lane. Trying to keep pace on a fast length. An hour bashed out.