Sunday, 13 October 2013

Great Eastern And A Wee Run To Ely

Ahh, it felt good to be doing some proper running again.  I've been feeling a little broken over the last two weeks and as a consequence haven't done much running.  But I feel almost on the mend thanks to the healing hands of Mike Power at Cambridge Sports Massage and some diligent foam rolling and foot massage with firm and spiky massage balls.

In four weeks time I hope to run the Druid Challenge along the Ridgeway footpath.  This will involve covering 89 miles in 3 days, so roughly 30 miles a day.  For me to believe I could do this I really needed to do some long runs this weekend to test how my foot/leg was feeling.

Today I ran in the Great Eastern Half Marathon, which turned out to be cold, windy and wet, but I was happy to finish in a time of 1 hour 26 minutes.  I knew many people taking part in the Great Eastern, so it was quite a social occasion. One friend, Viona, had even bought some large chocolate gold coins to award some of us at the finish, which was a nice treat.  Here's a few photos:


About 1 mile from the finish
Me and Jo with our medals
Chris, me, Jo and Sonia with our 'Gold' medals.
Any normal person would rest for at least one day before running a half marathon.  But as I said, I have a multi-day ultra coming up, so I needed to do at least two longish runs this weekend.  So on Saturday I ran just short of 18 miles from home to Ely, mostly following the river Cam.  I'd normally run along the north bank of the river, but decided to stick to the south side for a change.  I discovered that the conditions are a little more rough to the south, as the path is obviously not as well used, so at times the going was quite tough.  I had to plough through sections over grown with nettles and thorns and, even though I had long running trousers on, I now have a slight rash to my legs as a result. Hurmph!

I decided it might be interesting to take a photo at each mile on the route. This slowed me down slightly, but that wasn't necessarily a bad thing.  I only have photos from mile 2 onwards, as I hadn't come up with this idea at the one mile point.  So here is what every mile on the route to Ely looks like from mile 2 onwards:


Mile 2 - Stourbridge Common
Mile 3 - Fen Ditton
Mile 3 again - view from the King's Head in Fen Ditton
Mile 4 (just after) - Bates Bite Lock, Milton
Mile 5 - 1 mile north of Milton
Mile 6 - approaching the bridge near Waterbeach
Mile 7 - approaching Bottisham Lock
Mile 8 - amongst the long grass
Mile 9 - literally, the middle of nowhere
Mile 10 - yes, it's the Fens!
Mile 11 - a field near Upware - no river to be seen.
Mile 12 - grass track approaching Dimmock's Cote
Mile 13 - the river is definitely to the left somewhere

Mile 14 - there's the river again - Marina near Stretham

Mile 15 - first glimpse of Ely Cathedral. Can you see it?

Mile 16 - and the Cathedral is a little larger
Mile 17 - Cathedral amongst the trees - just less than 1 mile to go
Once I reached Ely I headed straight to the train station where I had a slice of fruit cake and a hot chocolate whilst I waited for the train to Cambridge.  Then I had a final 1.5 miles to run back to my house, which was the hardest 1.5 miles of the weekend.  My legs had completely seized up on the train.

I am certainly feeling the mileage right now, but on the whole I'm feeling pretty good.  I will be aiming to do two longer runs next weekend.

I have one final thing to report for those who aren't too squeamish.  My battered and blood blistered toenail that turned black after the Swiss Mountainman Ultra has finally fallen off, 57 days after the event.  You probably didn't want to know that, but it is part of being an ultra runner so I felt compelled to share it with you.  Be thankful I haven't uploaded a photo.

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