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Angel View Run, Thursday, July 9, 2015

5 miles

Graeme Walton

With GP points up for grabs and a desperate need to recapture some kind of form I decided to give this race a go. My fitness had dropped since my London Marathon experience due to injury and laziness – more of the latter to be fair.

Katy and I arrived in good time and met up with Conrad and Jan in the car park then off we went to pick up our race numbers. The race was billed as approx 6 miles long with the starter explaining the route at length before we set off: two loops plus an out and back section consisting of trail/grass/road including some steady climbs. A group photo was taken with Sarah and Robin, and then we were ready to tear up the course.

I wasn’t sure as we stood at the start line whether I had it in me to compete with Conrad, however as the race began the racing spirit soon kicked in. We soon headed up the first hill with Conrad speeding away from me. I felt decent enough as we made our way through the first lap without to much problem. At the end of the first lap there was a very tough climb where I got the chance to see the front runners on the way back down – they were absolutely flying, although it was downhill for them. At the far end of the out and back section I got a chance to see how far Conrad was in front of me – too far!! Coming back down the hill was heaven and then onto the second lap I started…

Hmmm… this is where it all went wrong: unfortunately a marshal on one of the points had sent the front runners the wrong way and so had little choice than to send the rest of field the same way. Image my surprise when my race was over after only 3.8 miles!! Maybe if you look on the results it will read that I ran approx 10k in under 28 minutes???? – I guess not. No harm done though; as far as every one was concerned it was an honest mistake that could happen to anyone.

Special praise to the Striders prize winners – Conrad, Jan and Sarah who all won some gift vouchers for performing well in there age categories.

Results

position name club cat time
1 Adrian Bailes Birtley AC U21 21:48
25 Lorna Graham Birtley AC F O35 26:28
27 Conrad White O55 26.31
39 Graeme Walton O40 27.48
46 Katy Walton F 28.40
63 Sarah Davies F O45 30.17
87 Jan Young F O60 32.47
92 Robin Linton 33.29

118 finishers.

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Locke Park 20, Redcar, Sunday, March 15, 2015

Graeme Walton

I guess Wrekenton XC the day before isn’t the greatest preparation for a 20 mile race but my intention was just to run it at a comfortable pace… I’d read Rachel Terry’s report from last year and had spoken to other Striders who had recommended the race, in previous years I’d gone across to Lancashire to run the Trimpell 20 but I fancied something more local this time around.

The course is used for the Redcar parkrun I believe, which is simply a one mile lap around Locke Park. So 3 laps for the parkrun and 20 laps for this race! The thought of laps hadn’t put me off, lots of track sessions in recent months had gotten me used to them! On arrival with my cheering squad (Katy and Heidi) we bumped into The Fords who were also running and the lovely Louise Barrow and Maddie who had very kindly come along for Strider support.

Before long we were off in nice conditions, cool with a gentle breeze. The laps consisted of a few twists and turns, 2 bridges crossing the lake and some stretches where you could pick your pace up if needed. I ran a lap with Caroline Teasdale from Crook AFC who was looking very comfortable as was her husband Rob who lapped me twice during the race! You’re never on your own due to the nature of the race because you’re always either passing or being passed. It was nice to exchange a few cheery hellos with The Fords, Katy and Heidi along the way.

As always my pace was ever so slightly a bit to quick but hey I felt good so I decided to follow the Jon Ayres school of negative splits and I managed to push on a little in the 2nd half. I finished in around 2:24 and gladly accepted a very snazzy medal!

A special mention to some of the best marshals I have come across, they were constantly cheery offering support throughout which is no easy task bearing in mind they see each runner 20 times! Don’t be put off by the laps folks, this is a fantastic, well organised run.

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Dentdale Run, Dent, Cumbria, Saturday, March 8, 2014

14M 379Yards

Graeme Walton

Grand Prix Race. Sprint Champion Race.  My second attempt at this one after last years’ effort was hindered by a lack of mileage due to injury in the weeks running up to it. In my car I was joined by Mark D, Kathryn S, Alan S and Fiona KJ and so across we travelled to the picturesque Dent arriving in good time before meeting up with more Striders. A refreshing cuppa together with some of Fiona’s homemade flapjack had me ready for the 14 or so miles ahead.

11 o’clock bang on and we were off, starting off downhill before a beast of a hill arrived after half a mile. This didn’t cause too much trouble however when looking back on my splits you could certainly tell where the uphill sections had been. After the uphill a lovely quick downhill section helped quicken the pace up. Now I could describe the rest of the course in detail but basically it was up, down, a little bit of a flat section, down, up, up, flat, down, etc etc. A longer hill at about 8 miles and some little steep killer hills in the last couple of miles. The views – if you had the energy to lift your head up were absolutely breathtaking.

I came home in an improved time from last year so I was very content. There were some stunning Strider performances – I won’t single anyone out as everyone did fantastically well. Our reward was a cuppa, sandwich, cake and some flapjack. Poor Kathryn was poorly on the way home – more down to the effort she had put into her run rather my driving I hope! A great run, cheap and always well supported by Striders, I’ll be back again next year.

Results

Pos Name Club Cat Pos Time
1 Ian McBride Royton Road Runners M 1 1:18:01
29 Catriona Probert Edinburgh AC F 1 1:31:32
78 Graeme Walton MV40 1:40:23
187 Alister Robson MV40 1:53:38
211 Fiona Jones FV35 1:55:48
236 Mark Dunseith M 1:58:37
306 Kathryn Sygrove FV45 2:06:43
315 Jean Bradley FV55 2:08:15
355 Alan Smith MV60 2:14:23
370 Jan Young FV55 2:16:52
420 Brian Ford MV40 2:30:52
424 Jacquie Robson FV35 2:31:08
426 Jill Ford FV45 2:31:16

438 finishers.

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Loftus Poultry Run, Sunday, December 22, 2013

approx. 8 miles

Alister Robson and Grame Walton

Alister …

This is a fantastic run which I think would be perfect for a Grand Prix event and has been in previous years – as recently as 2008/9 in fact. I first ran this in 2011 although confusingly this was the 2010 event, delayed by weather conditions from its usual pre-Christmas slot. In my race report from then I mentioned seeing a load of runners get off a coach in fancy dress, mainly in babygrows (as they were known then, you may now know them as ‘onesies’). It turned out they were Blackhill Bounders, and it turns out that this is a big traditional race for them. I’ve worked closely with a lot of Bounders especially since starting Blackhill parkrun and they’re a fantastic, friendly bunch as you’ll know if you’ve run at their parkrun or at Snod’s Edge or the Gibside Bowl which they also put on. So, when I heard they were putting on a coach again this year I asked if they could squeeze me in.

Katy leads out in style.
photo courtesy and © David Aspin

Joining the coach at Sniperley Park and Ride I was immediately made very welcome – within a few minutes of sitting down I was offered a shot of something sweet and alcoholic, another Bounders tradition. Well it would have been very rude to turn down their hospitality wouldn’t it?

As the coach drove down to Loftus, just over an hour or so, we seemed to pass through every type of weather and I became increasingly nervous. About 7 of the just short of 8 mile course is on roads/paths, but the rest is on muddy field – I only had road shoes with me and I was beginning to regret it.

At the registration at Loftus Leisure centre (note to self – bring swimming kit next time) I bumped into loads of other friendly faces including Graeme and Katy Walton (in fancy dress as a showgirl), Jon Ayres, John Hutch, Sarah Fawcett and Jackie McKenna, with her son Andrew. A brass band was playing Christmas Hymns and loads of other clubs were there – some in ‘normal’ running vests, many in fancy dress. Compromising, I plumped for Turkey headwear although some wag on the route suggested I looked more like Chelsea goalie, Petr Čech.

My run was pretty forgettable, started off well enough, but obviously too fast as I ended up having to walk for a good section at the top of the course, the second stretch of muddy hill was the final straw as for the second time this weekend I saw our lady secretary disappear into the distance. This is getting to be a regular occurrence now – I’m going to have to up my training in the New Year. I can’t even use the excuse of Saturday’s Saltwell 10k being in my legs – Katy was there running that too. Having said that, this race isn’t really about the run, more the atmosphere and encouraged by others who passed me once I hit the top I resolved not to walk again and ran all the way back downhill.

Once back at the centre there was a nice long sleeved T-shirt as a prize (this was the 30th running of the event). Mince pies and mulled wine were also on offer although I didn’t partake of either. I have to give a quick mention to the winners prizes too. The top 3 men and ladies each won what looked to be a whole supermarket trolley’s worth of shopping, a full Christmas dinner kit and there were loads of turkeys for other category victories. Many fancy dress runners got a bottle of wine too.

On the way back on the coach the Bounders bus stopped for a great carvery at The Water Wheel Inn at Liverton right on the edge of the North York moors. The staff there coped admirably with the sudden influx of a coach load of hungry (and thirsty!) runners and the Bounders also put on a quiz which was also fantastic. All in all a grand day out, many thanks to Blackhill Bounders for letting me tag along and making me feel so welcome.

… Graeme

I last ran this race around 12-13 years ago when I was more of an occasional runner albeit quite a bit younger. My memory of it from back in the day was that it was tough, muddy and long!

With Katy by side (as per usual, I think she races more often than Alister), we headed down to Loftus on a breezy Sunday morning. Race HQ was the local leisure centre and it was there where we bumped into some fellow Striders. Fancy dress was optional so there where many a costume to admire, none more so than Katy who was sporting a show girl costume that included top hat and tails with fish net stockings!!!

The race is a cabaret old chum!
photo by David Aspin

Eleven o’clock arrived and off we went running away from a rousing brass band and straight to the opening climb. This climb continued on and off for around 2 miles through housing estates and onto some winding country lanes. Just as the climbing eased off the next challenge presented itself by way of a ploughed field! There were a couple of options here, either along the rutted track or a softer but flatter option on the aforementioned field. I went for both options for the fun of it although I would say that neither were particularly easy. After a nice little downhill section we left the field behind, took a sharp left and were faced with a long tough slog up the road. At the top of this we were once again directed onto some terrain that would be more suitable in the Harrier League. A steady plod up here followed by a tough uphill tarmac section to the summit of the course had me breathing heavily with the wind howling.

The final 3 miles of the route retraced a lot of the opening section so needless to say it was mainly downhill. I managed to pick up the pace and at one staged my watch had me going at sub 6 minute miles (obviously a steep downhill section). I came home in a little over 55 mins which is a 4 minute improvement on my younger days, a testament to how running with a club improves your running. It wasn’t long until Liza Minnelli (Katy) followed me in grabbing herself a bottle of wine for her fancy dress efforts. Well done to all Striders concerned on a tough course in tough conditions.

Results

Pos Name Club Cat Catpos Time
1 Russ Best New Marske Harriers M 42:32
18 Kirsty Legg Middlesbrough AC F 49:03
72 Graeme Walton MV40 55:18
118 Jon Ayres MV40 58:27
160 Katy Walton F 60:42
199 Alister Robson MV40 63:21
271 John Hutchinson MV50 67:02
311 Jackie Mckenna FV45 69:00
403 Sarah Fawcett FV45 78:18

492 finishers

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Yorkshire Marathon, Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Graeme Walton

I entered this race during the training for the MOTN on a bit of a whim, little did I realise how popular it was going to become. I had a solid enough run at the MOTN following one or two niggles but wanted to give York a real good go. With this in mind I decided to have a crack at the GFA time of sub 3:15 for my age group (41+). Let the training commence.

I put together an 18 week training program which mainly consisted of 4-5 runs a week including a long run, a track session, a Parkrun and a couple of recovery runs. In amongst these runs I also entered quite a few races as I find racing really sharpens me up and gives me confidence. And so I arrived at York with recent PBs in at both 10k and half marathon distance.

My build during race week slightly altered from previous marathons as I decided to “carb up” more than usual. From the Wednesday onwards I tried to consume 600-700g of carbs per day, seriously who can eat that much food! I eased up slightly by the Saturday as I was completely stuffed!

So, with my usual support crew with me (Katy and Heidi) we headed down the A19 on a damp on blustery Sunday morning. We parked at the park and ride and got the bus to the university where the race was to start and finish. The organisation seemed to be very good, especially as this was York’s first attempt at a marathon. We met up with the rest of the Striders for a team picture before we headed off to our respective start pens. I was in pen A with the fast guys and the elites!

Graeme legging it in to the finish, slighly less full of carbs than at the start ...

After the mass warm up (they’re not for me) and a race briefing it was almost time for the off. Dickie Bird (former cricket umpire & one of my heroes) was one of the official starters getting a big cheer as was Danny Mills (former Leeds United footballer) getting a chorus of pantomime boos as we were in York after all! After a countdown from 10 we were off and running, I was over the start line fairly quickly.

Now I had a race plan! 7:15 per mile through the first 21 miles would give me a minute per mile buffer for the final 5 and a bit miles to achieve my sub 3:15 goal. I’d recently ran 7:15 at Redcar Half and felt relatively comfortable so I just had to continue that through to 21 mile and cruise home at 8 minute mile pace, how hard can it be! Fool! Fool! Fool!

The first mile was a doddle! As were the next 5 or 6 to be fair as we ran through the city to some fantastic support. We left the city behind as the route took us through lots of villages on the outskirts, again the support was amazing from supporters and marshals alike. The first real tough section for me was at 9 miles where a bit of an incline presented itself, not particularly steep but it was certainly steep and long enough to have me gasping for breath as I reaching the top of it. From there the route twisted and turned on country lanes for a few miles including a switch back in one of the villages giving me the opportunity to see some of the fast guys out in front. I also got a high 5 from Bob off Emmerdale who was behind me on the switch back.

I passed through the halfway point in 1:34, slightly ahead of schedule but not enough to worry me, I was however working a bit harder now. The next switch back came between miles 16-20 where I was snapped by Mark Preston (thanks Mark). As I passed Mark on the way back he made comment that I still looked strong however my race was starting to unravel. I got to 19 miles and my pace had dropped, I was struggling to keep it around 7:25-7:30, any slight incline was hurting me and the breeze suddenly felt a lot stronger. Time for a re-calculation to my plan, 7:30-7:40 from here would be adequate for my target time.

Oh dear, I was now hurting, each step felt hard. I was at the stage that every marathoner has been at, the “I’ll never run another marathon” stage! At the water station at 21 miles I stopped running and walked briskly whilst I took in some much needed hydration. I had a good talk to myself and came to the conclusion that I only had 5 miles to go at 8 minute mile pace which is nothing more than one of recent recovery training runs! Come on Graeme get a grip! I set off again with this positive mind-set as well as reminding myself how it would feel to cross the finishing line. Katy and Heidi were waiting for me, they would be looking at the clock expecting see me, lots of people were aware of my target, I couldn’t let them down, I couldn’t let myself down! The supporters were willing me on, I guess it was fairly obvious that I was struggling, I passed through miles 22,23,24,25 in pain but still moving forward.

Mile 26 was without doubt the hardest challenge of my life. My body was shutting down with my calf muscles threatening to cramp up, the hill just before the finish felt like a mountain! However the top of the hill my emotions changed with a shout from Katy and Heidi and the finish line in sight. 400m meters to go and miracle of miracles I found my legs again, well it was downhill after all. The cheering crowds were simply awesome as I crossed the finish line in 3:13:52, a 5 minute PB and a qualifying time for the GFA category in the London Marathon. I have to admit it was all a bit too much for me and I was quite emotional for a moment or two.

I picked up my goody bag and went to find Katy and Heidi getting a massive hug from them both. Wow what an amazing feeling it is to finish a marathon but my word it’s tough. Will I run another? Well London is a must, but following this experience my opinion is that more miles are needed in the training do yourself justice.

The organisation for the inaugural Yorkshire Marathon was brilliant and the supporters were truly magnificent, well done York!

Results

Pos Name Club Cat Time
1 Edwin Korir (M) 17-34 02:13:35
11 Helen Koskei (F) 17-34 02:40:06
140 Graeme Walton (M) 35-44 03:13:52
1449 Megan Bell (F) 35-44 04:04:23
1491 Katherine Preston (F) 45-54 04:05:33
1788 Kate Thomas (F) 35-44 04:15:50
2061 Brian Ford (M) 45-54 04:24:52
2131 Dave Robson (M) 55+ 04:24:56
2161 Ian Spencer (M) 45-54 04:29:08
2735 Kathryn Sygrove (F) 45-54 04:43:47
2736 Kate Macpherson (F) 35-44 04:43:47

3881 finishers.

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Simonside Fell Race, Thropton Show, Saturday, September 21, 2013

BM / 6.4m / 1200'

Graeme Walton

Grand Prix Race. King/Queen of the Mountain Race.  Well that was tougher than I expected!

With the weather fair Alister and I headed up to Thropton to take part in the fell race that was part of the Thropton Show. We arrived in time to spectate in a bit of Terrier Racing and then along with Mike Hughes it was off to the start. After a pre-race briefing from Phil Green we were off and running.

The first half mile or so was steady and relatively flat. The “fun” was about to start with the river crossing. This turned out to be simple enough and was actually quite refreshing to feel the cool water splashing over my legs. From here we all headed onto an incline through a field and then onto a long drag uphill on differing surfaces. Just as I thought I must be getting somewhere near the summit the real challenge came into view. This next ascent was viscous, climbing up through the rocks to finally reach the high point of the race where the stunning views could not really be appreciated.

Coming down is not my strong point and I lost a couple of places as the more seasoned fell runners showed a lot more courage than I did! As the terrain improved and the gradient lessened my pace improved, picking up a few places. It was then back down through the field, across the river and a quick run to the finish line with terrific support from the spectators. Mike and Alister soon followed with us all in agreement that it was a fab race but we were pleased it was over!

Can’t wait for it next year!

Results

Pos Name Club Cat Pos Time
1 Morgan Donnelly Borrowdale MV40 44.08
9 Jo Gascoigne-Owens Alnwick F 52.19
29 Graeme Walton MV40 59.17
51 Mike Hughes MV45 64.53
67 Alister Robson MV40 72.31

99 finishers.

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Fleetwood Half Marathon, Lancashire, Sunday, August 25, 2013

Graeme Walton

Hammering along the coast ...My second attempt at this one. Katy was tempted to have a run too, however on checking to see if she could enter on the day we found out that the race was full. As always I got there with time to spare, picked my number up and chilled for a bit. The weather was lovely apart from a cheeky little breeze coming off the sea.

Off we set after the race briefing. The route is absolutely pancake flat with the main challenges being the wind and of course the distance. I had last years time as a target so had meant to pace it at about 7:20s. Unsurprisingly I went too fast and for the first 9 miles I was running little more than 7 minute miles. This had felt relatively comfortable especially as miles 6-9 were wind-assisted.

The pain began after the 9 mile marker as the route changed direction and the wind was now head on. Maybe it was psychological but the final 3 and a bit miles felt slightly uphill!! Anyhow I slowed a little as I battled through the latter part of the race and I was pleased to pass the 13 mile marker. I gave it a bit of a sprint finish to come home in 1:33:14, 2 minutes faster than last year so well chuffed.

The whole route is on tarmac, there are mile markers throughout and the marshalling is superb. Support is patchy but very friendly, with the race well organised. I reckon I’ll be back to do this one again, hopefully with some Strider company next time.

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Hamsterley Trail 10K, Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Graeme Walton

Seemed like a good opportunity for a nice day out. Two of the kids ran the 3k fun run and then it time for Katy and I to tackle the 10k. With the weather hot and stuffy and the course billed as undulating a fast time seemed out of the question. Katy did however have aspirations of a PB!

So I offered to pace her thinking this would give me an easy run, how wrong I was. Off we went and I set off at a pace that would get Katy her PB. Within a few hundred yards Katy had dropped off the pace and it was pretty obvious that a good run here would not lead to a PB.

I soon came up against the first major hill, this went on for a while but was to followed by a lovely downhill stretch. The route was lovely with k markers throughout. The killer hill came at around 3 miles after enjoying another downhill section and cooling my feet down running through the stream. This was energy sapping in very humid conditions although I did consume a few flies that may have helped (is there protein/carbs in flies?) [Yes. 260 billion of them equate to one SiS gel. Ed.]

The rest of the race continued on the trails and although it was tough it was never boring. I find it totally different to road racing as you are concentrating fully on your footing and therefore tend to forget how hard you’re breathing!

I finished in a respectable time without breaking any records. The goody bag was generous with a T-shirt included. Katy came home in around 51 minutes, an excellent run on a tough course in tough conditions. There were a few more Striders in attendance with everyone seeming to enjoy it. Apart from the insect bites of which I had 30 (Paul Beal outshone me though), a brilliant race, highly recommended.

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Humber Bridge Half Marathon, Hessle, Sunday, June 30, 2013

Graeme Walton

Having only managed 9 miles since the “nearly” Marathon of The North I thought it was time to start stepping up the miles to tie into my York training program. After reading a few reviews on various websites it dawned on me that this was not going to be easy.

Off we went nice and early (Katy and Heidi in tow) blasting down the motorway after hearing that parking can take a while. We got there with time to spare, picked up my number as I had entered this one pretty late and chilled in the sunshine. Race time was nearing so I parted company with my cheering squad and headed for the start line. I soon came across Jacquie and after a quick natter I headed further forward to catch up with Alister. Now, Alister being Alister had a plan, a plan that seemed spot on to me, 8 minute miles until the big hill at nine miles and then see what we’ve got left in the tank.

Off we went and after a bit of a scrum the crowds thinned allowing the pacing to commence. Oh dear, we were no more than a mile of so into the race and I seemed to be pulling away and was obviously getting carried away. Never mind I was feeling good (who isn’t after a mile and a half, fool!!!!) so I put my head down and got on with it. The first crossing of the bridge came after 2 miles, this came and went smoothly enough although the wind was howling across from the side. Coming down off the bridge was pleasant but was followed by the longest uphill slip road in Europe (well Humberside, or is it East Yorkshire or NE Lincolnshire – best ask Jacquie about that one). The reward for getting up the “slip road from hell” (think about it Chris Rea) was a great downhill stretch through Barton. There was some terrific support from the locals for the next few miles including some kind folk giving out jelly babies and the hosepipe brigade dousing us down in some hot and sticky conditions. One guy in particular must put in an application form with the fire brigade as upon entering the jet of water his hose was producing I was almost knocked off my feet from the pressure.

The hill I had heard and read about came at 9 miles. It was bad, but it did give you a chance to recover from time to time with some less steep sections. From the top of the hill there where 3 miles to go (a ParkRun I hear you all saying). The slip road that had caused me so much pain earlier was now my friend as I managed to pick up the pace on this downhill section, The climb back onto the bridge was tough but with less a mile to go now I was feeling good.

As I left the bridge behind I could hear the PA system at the finish and after a few twists and turns and a sprintish finish I came home a few seconds inside 1:40, well chuffed. Alister came in shortly afterwards with Jacquie coming in next with a storming run after shaking off multiple injuries recently. A medal, t-shirt, banana, orange and bottle of water were our rewards following this very well organised and pleasant race. Off we went to the pub for a carvery with the Robson’s, this rounded off a thoroughly enjoyable day.

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Les Allcorn 10K, Hulne Park, Alnwick, Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Graeme Walton

I entered this one a while ago after reading a couple of reports on the website describing at as scenic and undulating. With temperatures exceeding 20 degrees I left Durham with Alister and Megan and we headed for Alnwick. A 7:30pm midweek start time meant it was always going to be a bit tight to get there on time but we made it with time to spare (10 minutes), picked up our numbers and made our way to the start line.

Before the off ...

The temperature had now dropped to a very pleasant 12 degrees so off I went for the first time this year wearing just a vest (and shorts of course). The route started on trails and for the first couple of miles was mainly uphill. I didn’t have a race plan other than to enjoy the scenery so I dropped into a nice rhythm and fought my way up the hills. I’d had a quick word with Alister who had told me that after the initial climbing the course was all downhill, sounds good to me I thought. After reaching the high point there was a lovely downhill section lasting for about a mile and a half which was all on tarmac getting me to the halfway point. A welcome drinks station at this point prepared me nicely for the second half of the race. The rest of the route was on trails some of which were a little rough underfoot with a few cattle grids to either avoid or run over the sheets of plywood placed on them.

I was able to give it a bit of a sprint finish which brought me home quite close to my PB so I was well chuffed. I was soon followed in by Alister with Bill chasing him home on the way to a massive PB. Megan, Ian, Louise, Dave and Melanie all finished strongly completing the Striders contingent. The finish was back near the parking area saving any walking after a tough run.

Despite this being a bit of a hike midweek this is a beautiful run with some stunning scenery that make this a must for me again next year.

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