THE GREAT SOUTH RUN – THE EVENT
Monday, October 26th, 2009
As people had been telling me, it was an amazing experience, not only because of the number of people running but also because of the number of spectators along the way. They provided much useful distraction and encouragement when the going got tough. From time to time, I thanked those who had turned out to support us for being there. Without them, it would have been a much harder task. There were also various bands and music which helped keep our spirits up as well as people thrusting bottles of water into our hands as we passed.
The first mile went quickly as did the second and third. Each time there was a milestone, I acknowledged it and said that’s great, another mile run. This meant that I was focussing on what I had achieved rather than the number of miles still to run. This seemed to work because after what seemed like no time at all, I was at the mid-way point (5 miles.) Psychologically speaking, as well as physically, this was tough because I had only previously run a maximum of 5.625 miles, so I was unsure of my ability to run all the way. (I was surprised at how many people were walking for part of the way.)
At times, I was able to get back into the zone, as previously described in my last blog, where I was just concentrating on the running and taking each step. Miles 6 and 7 passed and I noticed that I was starting to ache in the knees, the groin, the buttocks – you name it, and it ached. And still I pressed on. By this time, I was absolutely determined to run without stopping. Then mile 8 and we were on the home stretch – just 2 miles to go. This was particularly tough as we were then running right along the seafront with the wind blowing fully into our faces, making the running even more difficult. Mile 9 – yes – I was definitely going to make it and then the countdown 800 metres, 400 metres and 200 metres. I speeded up for the last few metres and was over the line. Tears of joy sprang from my eyes as I understood that I had achieved my goal – to run non-stop all the way. The cherry on the cake was that I had done it in 2 hours, 4 minutes and 45 seconds and according to my age group and gender, I was positioned 105. If only my Father was still alive to hear this.
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