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. |
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 |
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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