memories

 

Partners Past and Present

 

As I was driving to yet another day at the Haworth Hobble, (now called the Wuthering Hike), I found myself looking back to all the different partners I had run with over the years and remarked to Judith, (my wife), and Phil Atherton my current partner for the race, that I thought the number of different partners stood at seven, so I resolved to dig back through my training diary’s to see just who and how many. So here goes:

 

1986 was my first foray at the Hobble, with fellow Clayton runner, (actually all my partners have been fellow Clayton members, so maybe it’s time I had a partner from Wesham), and work colleague Colin Laycock. Colin was an enthusiastic if somewhat slower runner (who was also a very good cyclist) so, hopefully, it would be an easy entry to the world of the Hobble, (if 33 miles on the fells could ever be described as easy for a dedicated road runner). This was over the original course which was then 33 miles, taking in the dreaded Black Hambledon, a bog ridden hell-hole just ready to devour any unsuspecting road runners. You would see runners spread out all over the place trying to avoid the black holes but there was no escape, it was knee deep in places, then through Hardcastle Crags and Walshaw before returning to Haworth. Colin had set a target time of 7 hours and we duly finished in 7.01 and I was as fresh as a daisy!

 

1987 saw me partner Graham Whitchurch, a very quick road runner, with the expectation of a much faster time, although I had also entered the Clitheroe 10 the following day!!! Graham bonked after Black Hambledon and we finished in 5:20:50.  I was very fresh at the end and decided I would run at Clitheroe. My training diary is as follows:

Went really well, started slowly then picked it up, 28:03 at 5 miles, 2nd 5 miles in 27:43 for a 55:46 finish.

Oh how I wish I could run that time now!

 

1988 was with John Roche.  John is, like myself, a dedicated roadie but he gave me a torrid time. I clearly remember my face had gone totally numb climbing from Horse Bridge and my legs were little better. We both struggled a bit towards the end but John was in better shape than me and we finished in a time of 5:24:20.

 

1990 and along came Ken Lewis, a very good friend and a really dogged little runner who’s enthusiasm was infectious. He always gave his all. Ken bonked at the Crags but still pushed on in his usual do or die style and we finished in 4:31:00.

 

1991 and it was the turn of Ray Lees. Now here was my chance to run a fast time if ever there was one. Ray’s nickname to the rest of us, (not sure if he knew it, but he does now), was the S.A.S. Man, due to him being as hard as nails. Nothing ever fazed him; he is the only runner I have met who never ever drinks anything during a race!!! No matter how long it is. My diary reveals I struggled from Heptonstall but Ray was very strong. We finished 1st Clayton pair and 5th overall with a time of 4:09:00. When we went for a shower and Ray stripped off to find his back was like raw liver!!! This was due to his bum bag rubbing. He never mentioned it at all during the race and duly went into the hot shower without so much as a wince. I would have been crying like a baby. Like I said, he is one hell of a tough lad and one of my all time Clayton hero’s.

 

1993 saw a slightly different course, going via Hurstwood and missing out Walshaw. Ray Lees was again alongside as we finished in 4.13.46 and were both running strongly at the end, although Ray looked much the fresher. (I don’t suppose I will ever know if he was ever remotely tired or not as he never ever complained about anything)

 

1997 was my next race at the now newly named Wuthering Hike, although it was still from the old venue. I had missed several years due to a spinal fusion in 1994 but was raring to get back to it, especially as I had turned vet. Steve Taylor, also a vet, was the next in line. Steve was a very committed club man and always put his best into everything he did. We ran quite well together, although I had a very bad time towards the end. I was walking when a team of vets came past. This was like a red rag to a bull! One mouthful of a Bounty bar and I was transformed into a different person as I punished myself all the way to the end to finish 1st Vet, which, due to the new course, was also a new Vets record time of 4:52:00.

 

1998 saw the return of the S.A.S. man Ray Lees as we smashed the Vets record we set the previous year to record 4:31:00 and 2nd place overall. Ray was still as cool and composed as ever.

 

1999 and along came the mighty Roger Brewster. Now here was a runner with a pedigree!!! 29 minute 10K, 48 minute 10 mile, 64 minute half marathon; - this guy has done it all!!! I was very nervous at what a caning I was about to receive. It all went well up to Stairs Lane when I was fading badly and we were caught by a Vet’s team and, horror of horrors, a ladies team!!! To which Roger duly announced, “I have never been beaten by a lady and I’m not about to start now, get your effing finger out!!!” Luckily I had my other head in my bum bag and duly screwed my Peperami, (‘It’s a bit of an animal!’), head on, (I keep several different ones in my bum bag just in case!!) and we fought them both off to finish 4th overall and 1st Vets in a time of 4:40:00. And ‘yes’ we also beat the ladies!!

 

2000 saw a new starting place at the Bunkhouses and the current course and distance of 31 miles. The partner was the same, Roger Brewster, who had previously warned me not to run the Stafford 20 just two weeks before the race. I of course chose not to listen, finishing in a very pleasing 1:59:27 but oh how I wish I’d listened when it came to Hobble day!! I bonked at an incredibly early 9 miles. Roger was a true gentleman and cajoled me along as best he could giving drinks and sympathy as often as was necessary. I was actually stuck rooted to the spot on Stoodley Pike and took several seconds to get moving again but in true ‘Cunliffe style’ I slogged it out to the finish in a totally wrecked state for 4.44.27 giving us 15th overall and 4th Vets.

 

2002 and it was Roger Brewster again. This year I took his advice and refrained from racing too much beforehand and finished quite strongly to record 4.20.50 for 2nd overall and 1st Vets.

 

2003 Roger Brewster was again in the co-pilots seat as we were the first team home and obviously also 1st Vets in 4.21.29. I was elated to say the least but somewhat disappointed to learn that Roger wanted to retire at the top’ and I was again on the lookout for a new partner for the following year.

 

2004 saw the debut of young pretender Philip Atherton, an up and coming young gun I first met several years ago and had been training with on a regular basis. Phil has become a good friend and has bags of talent and the aptitude to go a long way, but work commitments made it difficult for him to fulfil his potential, but, at 24 years old, (half my age) he would do me fine. We had a very good run together and ran a very pleasing 4.09.29 to finish 3rd team but obviously as Phil was only 24 so we didn’t count for the vets.

 

2005 and Philip Atherton was again in the hot seat as we had a storming run to lead the whole field from gun to tape, therefore winning the team and also beating all the individual runners to boot, in a time of 4.13.54.  “Maybe I should take a leaf out of Rogers’s book and retire at the top?” was my immediate thought, but knowing me I would be back on the start line next year, be it with Phil or with A.N Other.

 

2006 and Phil Atherton was again keen to see if we could repeat last years performance even though I was now just short of my 50th and getting a little long in the tooth for battling it out over 31 miles!!, especially on the fells, but we still managed 4:18:31 for 1st team, although there were four individuals in front of us.

 

2007 As Phil was injured this was the year of my latest and to date last? Partner Martin Terry, a fellow vet and dedicated fell runner who is still improving all the time after coming into the sport much later after playing football for many years, I seemed to be full of running over the first half. Martin came into his own over the last 10 miles and pushed me to the limit as he relentlessly pursued the team in front. We finished in 4:5:38 for 2nd team and 1st vets but with some individual runners in front. To date this is my latest foray over the Yorkshire moors but hopefully it won’t be my last. I love the race and would be sad for it to end here, although I’m not too keen to do the training needed to compete over such a tough race.

 

For the record the Partner count now stands at nine and I have run the Hobble/Wuthering Hike a total of 16 times. Who knows where it will end up? Maybe this will be my last, maybe I’ll still be at it in 20 years time. All I know is I have enjoyed each and every one of them and thank all of my partners wholeheartedly for their contributions over the years.

 

I would like to take the opportunity to say a great big thank you to Judith my long suffering wife, for all her support and help over the many years of the Hobble. It would be much harder without the encouragement and drinks, etc, she provides. Judith has completed the Hobble once, many years, ago so she is aware of just what it takes and is always there to commiserate or congratulate as necessary.

 

Written by: Graham A Cunliffe

Submitted: 24th November 2008

Edited by: Brenda J Earnshaw WRR Editor