Monday, 22 April 2013

London Marathon 2013

I meet up with Richard and we travel to Blackheath.  He is dressed as Abraham Lincoln.  I do lots of wees before the race.  I eventually line up and am ready to go.  I realise that a lot of the runners around me are probably going to be slower.  It appears that everyone blags their time to move further forward.

The first couple of miles I only lose 30 seconds off my 8 minute/mile target.  After a while I fall in with one of the pacers running 8 minute miles.  He has a backpack with a flag hanging out of it.  It is still cool but the sun it out and shining bright.  I think the pace is running 15 seconds a mile to fast.  I later realise that he is running bang on 8 minute per marathon mile (A marathon mile is a bit longer because of weaving and other runners)

The main issue is that I am struggling.  I'm only a little way in and it doesn't feel all to easy.  About 10 miles I decide to have a gel.   This picks me up and I feel better.

I soak in the atmosphere over Tower Bridge.  I see two separate groups of my clubs supporters.

But now the sun is taking its toll.  I am sweating lots.  I can feel it in my legs.  I doggedly keep with the pacer.  In fact there is a pacer also doing 8 minute miles in front and so I catch up to him and run between the two pacers.  Then as we start to come in to docklands around mile 17 I know the game is up.  The first pacer I was following goes past and I gradually fade away.

I decide to slow down and enjoy.  Just jog the run in.  Though my earlier pace has done a lot of damage.  It's still really, really hot with the sun beating down.  I mange to run the rest of the way but the pace slips to 11 minute miles at some points.  Only the fact that I know there will be friends and family supporting me stops me walking and keeps me going.  Once I pass them it is only the thought that people will shout at me if I start walking, so I keep going.

In the end I reach the finish and it is 1:45:57.  This is 3 minutes slower than last year.  Despite all my extra training, the loss of about 4kg in weight the same thing happened, race pace abandoned at mile 18.

My three things for further investigation are:
1. Was it the heat?  Not sure if that would of caused the legs to be so sore. I had been training in 1 and 2 Celsius temperatures in the dark.  I had run 25 miles on one bottle of Lucozade sport.  Today I had countless bottles of water and drink and was still thirsty.  I was just not adjusted to the temperature.  From what I can see everyone struggled.  The records say it was only 16 Celsius, but it felt hotter in the sun and I was sun burnt at the end.
2. I wonder if some of the soreness in the legs could be attributed to the wearing of racing flats.  My training were done in more cushioned trainers.  I wonder if running a marathon would be better done with some cushioning.  I had no problem with this during training
3. Was the pace just to tasty?   Maybe I could not cope with 8 minute miles?   Running even slightly faster than your limit in a marathon will cause bad things to happen.  Maybe I need to have a go at running a marathon and an even or negative split pace that I am sure I can do?

I'm not giving up on the 3:30.  This has just made me more determined.  Just annoying if I am tied to the vagaries of the weather.

26.2 miles 3:45:57


Thursday, 18 April 2013

Beckenham Assembly League at a jog

It's the Beckenham assembly league.  I talk my wife and our friend Emma into coming.  I go only and jog.  It's funny as I have battered myself around this course previously, but today I cruise.  A couple of times I am tempted to push on, but I hold back.

It's rather fun running well within my limits.   Nearly marathon day.  Interestingly at 7:25 per mile, well ahead of marathon pace on a hilly course.

3 miles 22:15

Wednesday, 17 April 2013

In 3rd Gear

I've been to the marathon expo and got my number.  I need a run.  I had the sports massage yesterday but the legs feel fine.  I left my training shoes at work so I put on the race day shoes.  I go out and run towards Beckenham High Street.

I am fit, trained and rested.  I feel like I am driving in 3rd gear.  At any moment I can floor it and accelerate away.  I manage to reign it in.

I touch the cinema and head back.  Little or no energy is expended.  I do a quick burst of pace for the buzz alone.  Hope the marathon hurries up and gets here.

5km 30:00

Sunday, 14 April 2013

An hours long run

A week to go, and I'm twitchy.  I decide to get out for an hour.  I leave the Garmin behind.  No point pushing as no training effect to be had.  It's about keeping the legs ticking over.

I head out to Beckenham Place Park.  I run about with the dog walkers and then turn back.  On the way back my toe nail starts hurting.  I stop and sort it out there and then.

It's to early to go home as I want to run an hour.  I go and run gentle laps of Shortlands Park.  No pace pushing at any time.

6.5 miles 59:09

Saturday, 13 April 2013

Oh so Easy run

It's been rainy all afternoon.  I didn't run yesterday and I'm determined to keep my legs ticking over.  I head out for an easy 4km towards Pickhurst Park.  I start of and it is "oh so easy".  The biggest problem is the mud blocking my way.

I run up to Pickhurst Park.  To be honest it would be nice to continue, but I stop and head back.  A weird pain in the back of the ankle but I don't care.

An easy 6 or 7 tomorrow I think.  A few gentle runs in the week and then, and THEN the big day.

4km 24:15

Thursday, 11 April 2013

Last interval session before the marathon

I'm not feeling the love tonight.  Too close to the marathon.  We are doing 5x1000.  I struggle to do the first few reps.  Then I drop off and chat with some slower runners.  All the other sessions I have run with maximum diligence.  But not today.

I'm dawdling on the reovery before the final lap and in front the group I was running with set off without me.  They are probably 100m ahead.  I sat to the guys next to me, lets catch them.  I power off with new vigour before catching them up after 400m.  I then hold on to the end.  The burst of speed reminds me I am in shape.  Nothing to prove tonight; saving it for the marathon.

5x1000 with 400m jog recovery

Short and gentle

Sums up my run back from Lower Sydenham.

4km 22:00