It’s 2008 

it’s not a report - it’s a blog?

 

Sandwiched between the end of my day shifts and starting my night shifts I must do lots of miles. Monday, early doors, it’s time for badminton with Stephania - round 46 and a knockout for the man in the blue corner. Monday afternoon the first run of the week and it’s with the lovely Louise. It’s the turn to meet at her house and her decision on the route and mileage. Louise picks the river so it’s a steady run up to Thornton Lodge then down to the path that skirts the high tide mark of the River Wyre. The path was very muddy but it was a beautiful day, ideal for running. Tuesday - round 47.  If you only played backhand and I was a foot shorter I would be a beaten man but I’m 6.2 with a sweet forehand, the blue corner takes the prize.

After last Wednesday’s long run disaster I am totally prepared this week - well almost. I have hidden a bottle of water near Stanley Park Sports Centre after finishing badders on the Tuesday. I have everything ready for the run the night before. I have put in brand new batteries in the Garmain GPS; I am taking no chances. I arrive a few minutes early at Caroline’s and turn the watch on; it usually takes a couple of minutes to home in on the satellites. Some 5 minutes later I am still stood waiting for the signal; finally it shows then, with my patience already worn, I can’t reset the distance. It is then thrown into the boot and we will rely on the one Caroline has borrowed from Bev Wright. I carry a small bottle of water Caroline has her Camel rucksack with a full supply of water!

 

Like Monday it is perfect running weather. The miles fly by and at the end of every mile the GPS watch lets us know by a short audible alarm. There are many times in a long run when you struggle slightly that’s why not running on your own is a great help. The chat helps take your mind off the running for large parts of the miles. Very soon we are circling Stanley Park and setting off back to Fleetwood. This week it was Caroline’s turn to feel tired but we had already discussed her winning the cross country at Hyndburn, her long run with Bev the following day, then her speed session the previous night. Unlike ‘wimpo’ the previous week she suffered in silence and plugged on all the way back to the house. Bev’s watch stopped at 13 miles which is 13 more than mine so we still don’t know the exact distance. The guess is that it’s nearer to 18 miles than 17 as it took 2hours and 6 minutes to finish. I always think the hour’s badminton with never give up Steff is the equivalent of running 6 miles so I ran 12 miles with Steff and 8 with Louise then 18 with Caroline.  So 44 miles in 3 days not bad eh?

 

I attempted a double lap of Stanley Park on Thursday morning but my legs where still suffering from Wednesdays 18. I managed just a lap then back in for a sauna. Friday was our third badminton match of the week and I managed my hat trick but it is never one sided. Saturday and it’s the Parbold Hill race at Wigan some 6.75 miles and a glorious eventful course; my idea of what a cross country course should be.

 

I picked up Sarah at Preston who ran the difficult leg the previous weekend hearing the description of the course. I am so glad I never ran it. We have a good turnout with Kath, Dave, Graham, Nigel and Chris already at the check in. The race starts with the lap of a field then it’s onto the road that leads us up to the start of the Harrock Hill race. That tough hill never gets any easier - it seems to go on for ever. I find these races great but it is very difficult to get going with the conditions underfoot and the many stiles you have to go over. I always have a target and ‘he’ set off a lot quicker than me but he was always in my sights. At 5 miles I heard the familiar sound of Dave coming up behind me. He had already said he was not at his best before the race so he was not exaggerating. Dave’s presence spurred me on to keep ahead of him but half a mile later he passed. With a mile to go I passed my target. Dave was still in sight but at least 100 metres ahead.  I tried but I never got any closer. I finished in 52.18 some 22 seconds behind a ‘not at his best’ Dave!

 

Sarah had a brilliant run though she badly jarred her back going over one of the many obstacles. Though disappointed, she knocked over 2 minutes of her last year’s time. Chris had a fantastic run considering it’s only his second race in over a year (the first was last week). Graham, Nigel and Kath all ran well. The question for Chris and I was: “Why where Kath’s legs not covered in mud like the rest of us?” Trevor from Blackpool was his club’s sole representative and enjoyed the race tremendously. Trevor is always so positive.

 

I have had a very Girlie week; a week with no male training; but at the moment everyone has their training routine to fit in.

 

Written by: George Kennedy

Submitted: 17th February 2008

Edited by: Brenda J Earnshaw WRR Editor