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G’day all,
I am alive and I’ve run a marathon.
My( unofficial) time was 4 very long hours plus 59 very painful minutes... and change. It was 28C temp. and running into gale winds for the last 17+Km along beach road made it a little harder.
If you’re interested, let me talk you through it;
- Wake up at 0545. Cereal, toast (with Vegimite) and small coffee. Drive to MCG at 0615
- Park at MCG by 0655, apply sun cream. Eat chocolate energy bar. Toilet stop in G (mustn’t do a Paula Radcliffe, must I?). Walk to start and soak in the atmosphere.
- National anthem, ‘Fight-them-on-the-beaches’ type speech from someone and a 0730 start.
- Slip into gear, keep a few paces ahead of the 4hr 30min pacer. This is great
- Water and powerade about every 3kms, energy gel packets every 9 Kms
- 21km half-way mark. Feeling really well, but legs have started to tighten up
- 23km, Shelley and kids are there, sign and balloons. Stop to have a great moment and a few photos. Give me some jelly beans.
- 25km, the wind is bloody hard work, can feel calf tightening. Walk for a bit
- 28km, hamstring cramp. Its OK, this happened to me in training. Stop, stretch and walk for a bit then start running
- 31km, think I’m through the worse. Feeling OK but very slow…
- Run, walk, stretch calfs etc. drinking like a horse, eating whatever sweets on-lookers are handing out
- 37km, eat Final energy gel packet
- 40km, got my eye on the clock, should be OK to beat 5hrs
- 40.1km. calfs are cramping a lot now. Lots of walking
- 41.5km, can’t run. See Shelley and kids outside stadium. Nice moment. Olivia and Tom join me to run inside the G and circuit on pitch. Only I can’t run anymore. Have to call the kids back! Walk around the G (too heavy for Olivia and Tom to carry), finish holding their hands.
- T+ 1hr coldwater bath, T + 1.30hrs hot bath
- 1 hr sleep, chicken salad for T, leg massage from Shell and early to bed
You know, it really was a great thing to do. A lot more enjoyable than all the training. Despite the fact that I can hardly walk because my legs are so sore, I feel pretty good.
Will I run another one? I think I’ve got another one in me. Not for a long time though. But how about London Marathon sometime? I could run with my brother Phil. In a pantomine horse outfit...and he can be the back half.
Thanks for all the notes/calls wishing me luck and to see how I did. Its been a lot of fun. And to think that 7yrs ago yesterday, I was unconscious in intensive care. Just shows what is possible.
Thanks to the 60+ families/couple/individuals who’ve donated to Headway through justgiving. Finally, thanks to Shell for helping me to do it.
No more fundraising emails, I promise.