The 3 rings of Shap is a Long Distance Walkers Association event held annually in Cumbria, you can choose to enter 1, 2 or 3 rings all for less then £20. It puts some of the commercial Ultra running events charging £100+ for entry to shame. I made it up to Shap by 10pm, after stopping for pork pies, bananas and other grub at the farm shop at the back of Tebay motorway services, it's great that place.
It was raining hard as I put my tent up out the back of the Strickland Arms. This pub is the halfway check point on ring 2, and I read that a certain sir Wiggins and team Sky had visited during the tour of Britain last year after winning the tour. So if it's good enough for them....The pub won a competition for supporting cycling and the tour 're France, not a bad prize:
Anyway, long story short - loop one was hilly and boggy underfoot. We went up to 700m 18.5 miles,
3:20 ish, one of 4 leaders back to the village hall. Feeling good, but wondering if I'd gone off too fast.
Lap two, flatter, warmer, perhaps the best aid station I've ever seen: 2 massive biscuit tins full of mixed biscuits roped to a gate and a water carrier. In the absolute middle of nowhere. Halfway round was the Strickland Arms, very quick kit stop at my tent and a pint of coke. Was moving well back to the village hall and we were now 3 runners within a couple of minutes at the front of things.
Time for pork pie. And going into lap 3, the other two seemed to have a much lighter refusing strategy and I had to let them go up the hill while I focused on a slower digesting pace. 8 miles into this lap and the heavens opened. 10 miles in I got passed by a pair of mates going at least 2min a mile faster than me.
Even with rain gear, I was soaked to the skin and getting very cold. On descending to a village in the downpour about 3 miles from the finish I found a pub. Chips, coke and a warm fire certainly saved me from a dangerous situation. I tried to get moving again again after as n hour or so but the fight had gone.
Cloud at 1500m. It's not a day for the big mountains with 50% chance of rain. Booked in for 2 more nights, time to hire a bike and head for France.
Wow, what a ride. Packed 3 climbs into 64 miles. First the Portilhon, a steady introduction to the Pyrenees, 500m in 8km. Ok I can do this. 5% and a triple chainring is the way forward. A drop into Luchon, I remember watching guys on the way up and thinking I had the easier side, and I may take a longer way home. Stopped at a cafe in Luchon, and decided the Peyresourde was on.
From 640m to 1580m in 14.5 km. Ok I can do this better than the other col worshipers today, passed 2 guys on the way up. There were ramps at 10%+ but not for too long. The cool weather definitely helped. So did the crepes and coffee at the top. Coming up from the other direction was a 12 year old French kid, who beat his father by a good 5 minutes. Chapeau!
The descent was chilly, got stuck behind a truck so stopped to get some clear road. Stuffed a caramel sports bar at the bottom, ditched the jacket at the foot of the Portilhon and set to work. Oh yes this side was tougher, there's one incredible section near a waterfall where you end up 100m vertically above the road below. Stand, sit, spin, try and breath more air than ever before. This one was hurting. Suddenly Allez Allez Allez! From some guys dropping off the top. Push push push, and lie down at the picnic spot. Victory.
Another cold drop and then 10 miles up the valley to Vielha with a snickers and not much drink. Got to the car, stretched and ate. I wasn't going up to Port de la Bonaigua tonight! But the guy did say I could drop the bike back in the morning.....
Shower and a snooze. Now camped out in montGarri coffee & shop with beer and some chilled electronica.
I love the black mountains, less than 90 minutes from home, plenty of variety and over 800m, not too busy, and the quite brilliant castle Inn for great hospitality, camping, steaks and ale.
After dusting off the cobwebs it was clearly going to be a glorious day, and I made Llanthony my aim. I had to get over three ridges to get there, but If I want to survive the Cotswold way century then I need to get used to hills. As I came up towards the main Waun Fach path it was jacket on time, despite the clear blue sky and warm sun the wind was really strong. Got a really fluid pace going on the gentle 4 mile down hill, then started the second ascent. On top of the second ridge the supposed footpath through the forest had lost out to the trees, so decided to zig zag gently long the forest roads. I hit a real sweet spot here, clocking sub 8 minute miles and felt like I could go all day. Needed some lunch though and the pub at Llanthony beckoned so dropped through the trees to the road and then started the third climb of the day.
Looking back towards Pengenfford
AT 17 miles I arrived at the campsite in Llanthony where they also have a bacon & burger van. I couldn't get past the smell so had a great locally sourced beef burger :) Then onto the pub in the Priory where last nights beer was asking to be neutralised with a lasagne. I took the next 7 miles at a brisk walk to digest and save the legs a bit until back up high, it was 5pm now, a great time to be on the hill I had it to myself. A gentle run back to the pub finished off a great day in the hills.
mid wales in the sunshine
Back to Waun Fach on the final descent
What a great route back down to cold beer
Sunday - Welsh Castles Relay
Leg 18, Merthyr - Abercynon, 9.05 miles, 59:08, 15th Place
Now, the other reason I was in wales was to join Stroud AC on day two of the Welsh Castles Relay. I've never raced anything quite like this, 20 legs, mainly on minor roads, down the length of wales. With each leg starting at a set time, it's not a true baton passing relay, but the teams time is added up. We had a mixture of runners and were there for fun more than to compete at the sharp end of the field, with teams from all over the country the standard was really high.
*Can you spot the point where my club mates on Bikes joined the route and started shouting at me?!
It's amazing what you can do when you think you can't give anymore but someone else thinks you can....I was felling the heat and had settled into a fairly comfortable pace, but Darren Jewell was telling me If I ran as hard as we do in training I could catch some people "they're knackered up there mate, you can get them"...."i've got them....." - I think I picked up 4 or 5 places in the last three miles. I don't intend to race comfortably for half marathon or shorter again after that!
Had great fun following the race and supporting, it's great running as a part of a team especially when it's people you've trained with through rain and snow all winter. Stroud finished 27th of 61.
Monday - Westonbirt 10k
38:49, 30th of 712, 4th Stroud runner
With tired legs, I wasn't expecting a pb (37:54), but thought I'd see if 6 minute miles were possible Of course they weren't, especially on an undulating course. I started off with Jason & Dan from Stroud who I run with regularly, but couldn't stay with their fresh legs after the first mile. Dan went on to run his first every sub 40:00 10K, in 37:56!!! an amazing improvement.
I was hurting but going for it and passed a fading Jason at 5 miles. Was really pleased to finish within a minute of my spring best. there's close to a 37 minute 10K in me on the right day at the moment I think.
Next up was the Cardiff Ultra, a 50 mile route along the Taff Trail from Brecon to Cardiff. Just 4 weeks after the Fling, I wasn't sure quite how this would go, but felt good.
Time at each 10 mile mark and (average pace in brackets)
10 miles 1:37 (9:40)
20 miles 3:16 (9:48)
30 miles 5:18 (10:36)
40 miles 7:14 (10:50)
50.2 miles 8:54:49 (10:39)
Felt really good throughout, helped to share the first half with Jamie Blair, in not only his first ultra but his first Marathon too! Amazing effort from him to finish the thing, though I wonder if I've put him off Ultras?!
It was a really hot day, and we we're trying to stay in the shadows before 9am, but by the middle of the day it was baking hot. After a few miles walking (and eating) with Jamie to see if we could carry on together, I was went on my way at mile 33, and picked the pace up, running all the way to the finish. I felt really good, picked up about 20 places as people faded in the heat. I was able to throw in a couple of 8 minute miles at the end to bring it inside 9 hours :)
8:54:49 51st of 140 - OK, now I'm an ultra runner, I actually ran this one. The fact is was mainly tarmac and gravel paths made a big difference, as that's still where the majority of my training has been. But getting offroad and on hills every chance I can get now. I was really pleased with the recovery after the race too my legs were'nt to bad at all and I was back to normal training 4 days later.
So better late than never I've found some time to catch up on events Since the Blackpool Marathon in April. Having achieved the time I was after to qualify from London Marathon 2013 my focus for the rest of 2013 is Ultra Marathons, and running more miles.
I'd run one 40 mile ultra marathon before in November 2011, it was flat and on good paths, and whilst I had a hard time from mile 25 onward was keen to try again and try to master a new discipline. First up was the Highland Fling a 53 mile race along the route of the the West Highland Way from Milngavine to Tyndrum. The WHW continues as far as Fort William, 93 miles in total, and the fling was originally started as a training event for those running the full thing!
I lived in Milngavie when I was young, and my uncle and family are still there, so it was great to base myself from their house whilst others scrambled for hotel rooms. After a good feed I sealed up my drop bags and tried to get some sleep
A 6am start saw a great atmosphere as around 500 runner leave Milngavine, The first section was nice and flat and it felt very easy getting to Drymen in 1:45. From here the route headed up conic hill, a mere pimple compared to the highlands, but a tough enough climb as the day warmed up. I found I was in the company of some lakeland 100 miler veterans and questioned if I should be going this quick, but felt good. A speedy runner dropped his gloves, so I went a bit quicker than planned and caught him on the descent to give them back before realising I'd hammered my legs a lot more than I should have done at this stage. After refueling at the first checkpoint in Balmaha it was a long trip up the east edge of Loch Lomond. I decided to throw in a walk for a mile here to let my system recover a bit, and lost several places to sensible paced types!
The legs were complaining along the loch side, and more walk sections (and hands on the rock clambering) were needed. By 40 miles it hurt lots to run, and hurt lots but in different places to walk. I was finishing this thing, but not in the fashion I'd hoped for! I'll be back to Fling again a really well but together event, with great atmosphere. It might be a bit close after the London Marathon form me in 2014, but to be continued!
I finished middle of the pack, 254 out of 416 that made it to the finish inside the 15 hour cut off. The beer I was handed at the finish line is the best I've ever tasted :)
Split times:
12.6 miles Drymen 1:45:58
27.2 miles Rowardennan 04:51:38
40.9 miles Beinglas Farm 08:46:37
53 miles Tyndrum 12:18:06
With the marathon as a focus this Spring, I hadn't run enough hilly offroad miles to be fully prepared for the fling, so lesson learnt! 2 days resting up and I got on with the week in the highlands. I finished off the West Highland way in 2 days, walking and dropped straight into the leisure centre at Fort William for a sauna and swim as a reward. The Full WHW race is definitely something I want to be able to complete one day. More training needed!
I also had a bit more time and energy to snap some photos.
So on Friday the car was in the garage and I was waiting in the queue to board a bus to work. The gent in front of me said to the drive "single to Paradise please"! It only cost him £2.40. So, on Friday sat in the pub waiting for the (hourly) bus home, about 3 miles from Paradise, I decided a trip there on foot to investigate was required.
Spent Sunday morning on the sofa watching the London Marathon with an eye on the internet site for live updates of friends at each 5K point. 3 people I was watching who have given me loads of support and advice this year went sub 3 hours so it was a great start to the day. By the time the grass was cut and other jobs were done it was 4pm and I'd missed lunch. So a bit of running with a full stomach practice was in order for all these ultras I'm supposed to be doing. I downed a slice of cold pizza and a bowl of cereal. and set out with a small backpack with energy drink in it.
It was all about being out there and enjoying it today, first run in 2 weeks since the marathon, intended a full week off, but have had a stinking cold that is still lingering. So now that marathon training is a background task - it's all about running on the trails, nice and steady, building that aerobic base. Luckily, since we moved to Stroud last year I know have this out the back door:
The Wysis Way - Offas dyke to the Thames Path? Don't give me ideas.
Having covered 99% of Offas Dyke Path last year, perhaps this is a good way to finish it off.
The mud has dried on the footpaths for now, making for much quicker running conditions than in the winter. There's still some swampy patches down in the valleys though.
So with the first few miles done I arrived at Bulls Cross, and looking over the Painswick Valley, Paradise came into view.
The Road to Paradise is not flat!
Would you Adam and Eve it?!
Golfers will be please to know there's an 18 hole course in Paradise.
Wikipedia tells a tale. A fools paradise? A little bit of good tourism marketing for the 1600's?
While Royalists were encamped in Painswick, tradition has it that King Charles went up to the Beacon and, seeing the beautiful valley to the east said "This must be Paradise". Since then that valley, and the hamlet on its western side to the north of Painswick have been called Paradise.
So it was a bright cold morning, -2 degrees when I set of from Family in Liverpool just before 7am. Arriving in Blackpool just before 8 grabbed race number, and sat down for a Coffee. Had a good chat with some multi marathoners from Litchfield (one of whom is on fetch and doing the Enigma Front so must work out who that is) and 2 gents from Yorkshire who were all in good spirits. Could have chatted away till the start, but had some shit to do. That done, I headed back to the car which due to early arrival was parked within view of the start. Stayed warm, but some chilled tunes on and stumbled upon an amazing earworm for the day from One Giant Leap with my old favourite Maxi Jazz (faithless) and the marmite that is Robbie Williams.....
I'm coming home to my family Where I can be strong Be who I planned to be Within me, my ancestry ...... and this is who I happen to be and if I don't see that I'm strong then I won't be
And there we had it, today’s mantra.” If I don’t see that I’m strong then I wont be” as well as a whole bunch of interesting people who would come to mind as I ran along. Downed the last of the Torq energy, popped a gel (may as well start early right?) 5 min jog, some brief flexing, sit, 5 min jog with a couple of strides and into start area.
So with 1,000 runners doing the half, and about 300 marathoners we gathered in a muddle, under one of the stands of Bloomfield Road. Today’s starter was the legend that is Ron Hill. I had 4 gels in a pair of “his” shorts.
So a sub three would be nice but not at the expense of a 3:10 and a strong even paced run. Plan was simple, 6:52’s and give it some it from mile 20 if I could. Plan B was to rely of feel to stay aerobic and not stress if I lost a few seconds. Just cruise to halfway in 1:30 ish and make sure I had something in the tank (not the bank) come mile 20.
Please with that. Especially making sure I didn’t go off to fast. Initilly HR was a bit high and felt “light” heart – diagnosis – too much caffine. There were no nerves, this was goignto be fun, a release after 6 months training and a semi stressful time of late.
Blackpool prom at 10am on a Sunday is weird. Cackles from a ghost house, rock stalls, B&B’s the big one, people with cans of beer...oooh we’ve turned round and are heading North and that supposed headwind I had been running into is supposed to be behind me now so why is it a cross wind? Legs 10/10 HR settled nicely. Only concern was so few other feckers to run with and those there were hardly wanted to chat. Right the Maxi Jazz It’s me and thee today.
HM runners were coming back to me, quick pee in mile 7 and caught up with pace easily. Kept having to move one past people who were not holding their pace. This was going to be a long day mentally.
Still had lots of head room, so used it a couple of times to bridge gaps quicker and nestle in a group to share the wind. When the HM guys peeled off to the stadium there was a 50 yard gap to the guy in Blue. And no one close behind.
Caught the Guy in blue, and shared the pacing and wind with him a bit, but then had to push on after a mile or so. If I don’t think that I’m strong....then I wont be. I was at about mile 16 that my invisible friend arrived. For some reason, if I looked to my right Anton Krupica was there, just out for a jog. He didn’t acknowledge me, just kept doing a steady pace. Nice I no had someone to run to the finish with (but only when I looked to the right).
Then the doldrums hit, a pair came past and I could have put my foot down, but stick to the plan, take a gel and hold steady to 20....let them go...the doldrums.....be prepared to shelve the 3 hour plan, but stay positive.
OK so 3hrs may not happen now, but we will see these three miles were a bad patch (but nothing like bad patches I have had before). 6 gels and plenty water. My stomach is happy and it’s time for the sublime 6.2 mile race with someone else's legs, and one fifth of my brain. Anton Slapped me. Maxi was just chilling on a positive vibe a Robbie Williams was just trying to keep the door closed on Kula Shaker playing 3:03 in the next studio. My dad and my Granddad were in my thoughts more than most. Right then legs can you do it? I throwing a 6:50 mile at you.
Right, well yeah you can do that head but us legs are going to have a word with heart and tell him to speed up a bit, oh and for being so cheeky have a load of this thing we call pain.
Fine Legs, the next 2 miles are a tad up hill, we’ve turned south again, and you can throw as much pain as you like cos to be honest brain is doing other things right now with 90’s pop stars and really isn’t paying attention.
That's fine, we know your type head. We’ll keep that pain for now, but try running fast while we fuck up all those stabalising smaller muscles and make you feel like it’s all in slow mo and your running like your a bit pissed.
Just then, Anton said he was off to the lakes to nip up Helvelyn the guys drinking cans mid race route and getting int he way were the final straw for him. Robbie went off to tattoo something on his forehead about Loving Lactic Instead and Kula Shaker started floating about on magic carpets “you can find your way home on the 3:03. LET SOMEBODY KNOW on the 3:03” shit I just said that out loud at a bloke. 25) - 1m - 7:02(7:02/m) - 171bpm avge - 175bpm max - 113cal
“Oh no this is going to be a real disappointment” said dude in headphones. As he tried to get me to console him about our inevitable 3:02 – 3:03
No chance I’m going to smash Crispin Mill’s Guitar up his mystic ass. Maxi: flick the nitros.
The first half of the last full mile was done at 6:30 pace just because of the really disappointed dude. The second half was done quick enough to pass the Portsmouth dude who's Sub 3 dream had tangled his legs, but slow enough to claw back some leg lactic space and look good at the end.
A few twists, and into the stadium, ooh there's the line GO! Some cheering. Someone wants my timing chip. Water, sit down. Stand up. Can’t get into stand where Mrs t’ear Knee is supposed to be, get out through other stand where it all started try to jog to car. That isn't happening. Stretch. Sit.
So yeah, I trained a bit and got a better time than 6 months ago. Its all good and I'm right pleased, but mainly in a yeah I put some work in and didn't under achieve so that's not bad kinda way. There is more to squeeze out of this body yet, I hardly got over 50 miles a week, didn't get close to being dedicated in diet, core, flexibility, strength etc. and followed a made up as I went along though on some sound principle training plan.
So before I assemble an orchestra of self blowing trumpets and sound them off against the scientific analysis of my limbs lungs mind control and ego; here endeth the blog.
I ran 26.2 miles, it was alright, next time it'll be faster.
So, another running blogger is about to ramble on about kit. I make no appologies, you must be as sick of reading about me already as I am about writing it.
Noone is sending me this stuff, nor is anyone asking me to review it, I'm just one of those fussy shoppers, I try not to be a goon with loads of kit he never uses, and the scotsman in me means the cash is hard parted with at times. So I read a lot of stuff before buying and thought I'd have a go a writing about my own kit...starting with the favourites:
You won't see Salomon Speedcross shoes that look like these in a catalogue. I've chosen these first up as I just couldn't be without them off road. This Sunday I did 23 miles in this pair, there had been a couple of inches of snow on the cotswold hills which nicely covered the rock, grass or mainly mud that is the cotswold way this time of year. These shoes just take whatever you throw at them.
I was out with a friend who had a pair of asics something or others (now I'm a big asics fan) and the grip you get from the lugs on the sole makes these much better in the slippy mud, and goign uphill. He's a smidge faster than me normally, but not yesterday! Going downhill I get great confidence from, just knowing that when I plant a foot it's not going sliding away. They're really light too.
To be honest I'm not a big fan of the quick lace system, once on, I like to keep a shoe on so why do I need a techno quick release shoe lace? Saying that they have never come off in the mud. The shoes are a snug fit some say, but my feet are quite narrow and these fit like a glove. At about 2 years old the laces did both snap on me which was a major annoyance, but that happens sometimes to normal laces I suppose. It was easy enough to tie them in a temporary knot and finish the run though and I did find a replacement pair easily enough: http://item.mobileweb.ebay.co.uk/viewitem?itemId=370712743861&index=0&nav=WATCHING&nid=08910121175
I've done distances up to 37 miles in these with no blisters and did most of Offas Dyke in them over 7 days too. There's at least 600 miles in this pair now and there's plenty of life in them yet. I've got the gortex ones which are perfect for when it's wet, but of course if you go in too deep and the water is over your ancle or even through a river then you would probably want a breathable none waterproof pair which would dry out rather than keep the water in!
If there are long stretches of tarmac these are not the best plan, they can feel a bit skittish. But on mud, trails, snow, grass, rock....I wouldn't choose anything else.
1. Get Cheltenham Parkrun going: tick it's amazing with 170+ runners a week!
2. Get a GFA qualifying time for the 2014 London marathon this is sub 3 hours ten minutes and if achieved means I get in guaranteed without the 1 in 10 ballot nonsense. Because you're supposedly a bit quick, there's a separate start too, muddled in with celeb joggers.
So 2 weeks today I'll line up at Blackpool Marathon with all the signs saying 2:59 - 3:05 is a good expectation. Fingers crossed! If this doesn't come off I've got another attempt in June, and may line one more up too, because the fitness is there, I've just got to execute the plan. Have till end of June to achieve the 3:10 but would really rather nail it at Blackpool.
3. Run the full length of the Cotswold way in September. This is a mind boggling 102 miles! I'm loving running far and off-road more and more. It takes me back to my original love of the outdoors: fell walking, except this time it's ultra running. I'm comfortable enough with 40 miles now, and have two 50 milers lined up late April and mid June. The step up to running through the night and aiming to do 100 hilly miles in 24 hours is a huge step up from that though. So lots of work to do!
Which brings me onto this blog title; where is it headed?
What do I want to achieve in running then? Obviously not taking this too seriously, just that if my aims are 5k & 10K times, then I need to do something different to if I want to be the best marathon runner I can be. OK yes, that one. But I also want to be the best ultra runner I can be, so need a plan that covers both marathon & ultra.
Well, having got into running a bit mid 2009 I've only been training consistently for 15 months (from Christmas 2011). I did 1654 miles in 2012, and hope to get to over 2000 in 2013. I feel like I could do more than 50 a week, but need to balance it with staying injury free, so building slowly. Marathon times should continue to come down, but it's surely going to be diminishing returns from here.
April 2011: 4:09
April 2012: 3:42
October 2012: 3:18
April 2013: ?:??
I do now think there's a chance I've got the engine for a 2:45 (6:18 pace which seems nuts!!!) can only try and find out. Would need to get to faster than 36:00 10K and 79:00 Half Marathon. So basically 6 min miles for the half (that's my current 10K pace) - so looking at it like that turning 10K pace into half marathon pace is something I've done before more than once....we'll see.
To do this, firstly aerobic base needs building some more, so that's loads of steady running at sub 70% max heart rate have you heard of a Mr Hadd?Hadd's document is somewhat of a distance runners bible, although Hadd is not the only one to preach on such matters, and there's always plenty of debate. However Phase 1 (the base phase) seems perfect prep for the Cotswold Century. I'm really loving running on trails and will need as much trail time as running the off road needs much more stability and uses muscles in a way the road just doesn't.
I also need to accept that I'll get better if I work on core and other strength. I find William Sichel talks a lot of sense on training (and achieves a hell of a lot). I'm also always dreaming of escaping it all and living on an Outer Hebride, so the fact that the guy lives and trains on a tiny Orkney island before beating the rest of the world at stupidly long races mkaes me want to train like he does a little more than others I read about. From what I have read William believes that for ultra distances the body needs to be trained as much for strength as aerobic work, there's a lot of weight training and even running with a weighted vest in his routine.
I'm not going to neglect speed work though. Even though disciples of Hadd would tell me otherwise, I'm going to a Tuesday night speed session once a week with Stroud AC. I want to run with the club, and that's what they do! Plus It's going to hopefully keep that sharpness for some other shorter fun races over the summer.
Other events this year will include:
27th April - Highland Fling, 53 miles (followed by a week in the highlands on foot)
19th May - Cardiff Ultra, 50 miles
15th June - 3 rings of Shap, 62 miles
13th July - Ultra tour of the Peak District, 60 miles
16th Nov - Beacons Ultra, 45 miles
So it's time to get another blog going. I wrote one last year on the cycle ride through France and thought about adding onto that, but totallymed.blogspot.com doesn't really fit with running etc and so I think I'll leave that as a piece in time. You never know there may be some more med trips I add to it one day.
Plans for 2013
April 7th Blackpool Marathon - aiming sub 3:10
April 27th Highland Fling Race - 52 miles followed by a week in the highlands with a tent
September 21st Cotswold Way Century - aiming to finish
Would you Adam and Eve it?!
