
Well, it's been a month since my last entry here so I thought I'd do something a little different to get myself back into the blog habit.
My first run in a month and I managed to load a photo from the Melbourne half in 2004.My most fond memory of that race was that I went hammer and tong with a racewalker that had his own bloody support crew that wore blinkers when it came to supplying him with info,drinks,you name it...heaven help you if you got in their way.
This racewalker was really giving me the irrits, I mean he was WALKING and I was busting my arse doing 5min kms.We must have swapped places 8 or 9 times over the last 10 or 12km and it was the only thing I was really concentrating on - the scenery was ho hum and the terrain was very flat so a little head to head racing was just what I needed.
With about 2km to go he stretched his lead to about 50 or 60m and I was struggling a bit mentally.The heat was starting to get uncomfortable and I just couldn't see how the hell I was going to get back on his shoulder.Then we turned a corner and there was an avenue of big shady trees - the small respites I got from the canopies gave me a bit of encouragement and I decided to give it a do or die effort in the hope that I was just tired between the ears.
I started to pass a few runners now and some seemed to take objection to the Sydney on my singlet and would come back at me when I passed them.A few of these little tusles and the gap Mr.Walker had halved!
This just gave me more encouragement and when we came to a little decline I noticed something I should have realised ages ago - walkers go down hills at the same speed they go along the flats whereas runners go faster!I was right on his shoulder now and knew that even the slightest downhill would have me past him with no extra effort - I actually felt a little disappointed here, as though I was cheating (I have a real intolerance for shortcuts and cheats).
Anyway, while I was thinking this he skipped away a bit and I knew that with only 500m to go I'd have to stay with him to make sure I didn't have to make my finishing 'sprint' too far or fast.Another little decline and I went past him and just enjoyed the finish with a good loud crowd lining both sides - silently relieved that I could run faster than the walker.
Anyway, enough reminiscing.....first run in a month tonight.
10km in 5m50s, ave pace 5m04s, ave hr of 167bpm.Much much better than I would have thought after a month of excesses.Too much wine , work and sleeping in.Only my diet has been in good nick - you gotta practise what you preach.