Sunday, November 18, 2007
Event Report; The Seagrave Wolds Challenge
Wednesday was the aerobics class; I guess some people might say that the definition of nuts is to run to your aerobics class! It's 1 1/2 miles, I clocked it beforehand in the car. After the class I ran a further 6 1/2 miles, with a small pack, making a total of 8. Felt quite tired for some reason.
Thursday I hit the gym, but didn't work quite as hard, as I thought I'd best give myself chance to taper for Saturday, I still managed 2 1/2 miles on the treadmill and resistance work on the ellipticals as well as the other usual stuff.
Saturday was, of course, the Seagrave Wolds Challenge! I think we were quite jammy with the weather- it was quite dry all week so the route was a lot less muddy than last year. Yesterday was quite nice- dry and sunny- whereas it's chucked it down all day today. When I parked up (in a nearby field as directed) and made my way to the village hall, there were loads of folks there; a lot of club runners, but also hardy walkers with rucksacks and boots. I decided to just take my bum bag as running the 15 1/2 miles was going to be quite a challenge for me anyway.
We had a mass start- runners at the front- and I actually found myself overtaking a couple of people although obviously loads more were overtaking me! The route was well marked with tape and yellow arrow markers; another change was mile markers although I couldn't decide if this was a curse or a blessing as I can fall into the trap of constantly scouring the horizon for the next marker. The first part of the route was undulating, with some gentleish ascents. The only snag, as the shot below illustrates, was the queues which developed at each stile! I heard one lady runner remark that she was going to stick to road races in future!!
Queue For The Stile!
The first checkpoint, at Wymeswold, was at 5 miles; I was already starting to feel a little tired, and thought I'd probably gone out too fast. I had also felt a little under the weather for the last couple of days and managed to convince myself I was coming down with a cold. It can be very demoralising when runners keep passing you but I had to resolve to stick to my own pace! I ate a small piece of flap jack and a chunk of mars bar at the check point before carrying on...
The next part of the route was through some very large and fairly flat fields; there must have been a shoot going on, as I kept seeing lines of blokes walking slowly through the fields with guns and dogs, and the crack of guns kept sounding throughout the morning (unless they were farmers bagging unwary runners...)
Labels: Seagrave Wolds Challenge, Trail Running
That queue for the stile in the picture; that hedge doesn't look too high, you should have taken a run up and leapt over it! ;-)
I might have been tempted to leap the hedge but would probably have ended up breaking both legs!! (there was a large ditch just beyond it too!) :-D
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