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The Swinside 6 Wednesday, 26th July 2006 |
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When I ran the race last year I promised myself I’d be back
because, as I said last year, this is ‘God’s
Country’ – stunningly beautiful scenery wherever you look.
We
left The Fairfield Arms late
afternoon with Martin in the front
this year. Last year, as we approached Penrith,
he asked if the back seats in my car were meant to slide back and forwards.
Despite me assuring him that I’d made sure they were secure this year, he
wasn’t taking any chances!
On paper we had a strong team out tonight, but this is run
on roads – steep roads – so being good on paper would count for nothing!
We arrived in good time, though Graham thought otherwise when he was given number 118!
Time
to get changed and warm up. Martin
brought two vests with him and now had to decide which one to wear! He made the
decision by smelling each one! I’m not
sure whether he wore the ‘really smelly one’ or the ‘not so smelly’, but I
wasn’t about to ask!
A field of around 130 lined up at the start at the bottom of
the valley. This gave the organisers a choice of steep hills to send us up
from the start. As we made our way to the start we got chatting to a chap from
We
had to move to the road side just before we started to let three cars through.
One was a taxi whose driver asked what we were all doing - (as indeed most of us
were!) I couldn’t help but wonder about whether he would have stopped to ask if
the meter hadn’t been ticking!
As we moved to the sides for the cars, an Ellenborough runner ended up in a large
clump of nettles, leaning against a barbed wire fence. “Don’t worry about me lads,” he
called. “We won’t,” came the reply from his club mates.
The only instruction from race organiser, Alan Ritchie, was to stay on the left.
It occurred to me that I could hear every word of the pre-race briefing. This
could only mean one thing – I was too near the front!
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Off we went. Up hill, down a little, up a lot more – you’re
getting the picture.
Something was wrong, very wrong!! I could see Martin and Graham ahead and I was catching them both. I passed Graham at 3 miles and reckoned I would
get Martin before the 4 mile mark. Graham told me later he’d given blood
today. Clearly he thought that 6 miles on hills didn’t count as the “strenuous”
exercise you are supposed to avoid after giving blood!
Just before 4 miles, Claire
Conway of Bristol AC, (getting
over glandular fever), passed me with her dad following in the car. Her dad
encouraged me with a shout of “Go on, stay with her, she’s an ex
international.”
“So am I,”
I replied. “I’ve been to the
I didn’t catch Claire
but I did catch Martin. I knew it
was too soon. He would accept a ‘below par’ run but, being beaten by me would
be too much to bear, and off he went.
Another shout from the
“Yeah, right! You’re in a bloody car!!!”
Not only did I enjoy this race but I also got “competitive”.
Sharon Halliburton of Keswick caught me and I felt strong
enough to go with her. We were catching Linda
Hardy of Border Harriers. It
doesn’t matter where you finish in a race, you can still have your own races
and battles. As she saw the finish, Linda
pulled away but I managed to get
Off to a stream for a wash for me. As I was closing the boot
on the car, the words “£100 policy excess” sprang to mind
as I noticed I was about to slam the boot lid onto a Garmin Forerunner 305!
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Beer
is very much the order of the day after a race like this and The Swinside Inn know how to treat good
beer. So, next year I’m taking a tent and, instead of driving, I’m going to do
this race then get a few pints down me.
The car park with the
Thank you Alan
Ritchie and everyone at Keswick AC
for another excellent evening. The 25th July 2007 is already in my
diary. This is one of the best £4 you will ever spend.
Written by:
Submitted: 27th July 2006
Edited by: Brenda
J Earnshaw WRR Website/Magazine Editor