New Forest Half Marathon 2012
Where is New
Forest ? If you ask me 6 months ago, I am most probably should be
the one asking the question.
In life, if everything goes
according to script, it will be monotonous. Just do it, when the opportunity
presents itself.
I am on a business trip to Reading UK . Check out
any event around the period in England ,
ask around and it seems New Forest – New Milton, Hampshire England UK
is a doable destination.
I was late in registration and
couldn’t get into the full marathon, so have to settle for 21km. There are only
2 categories and attracted a couple of thousand runners. It is a small town
event. Well it will be enjoyable nevertheless.
Date: 23 September
Time: 9:15am
Distance: 21km
Event: New Forest Marathon
Starting Point: Station
Road (South) in New Milton town centre
Route: abundant of rolling slopes(multi-terrain)
It was 6:30am when I head out of the house for a 20mins ride
to town given normal road conditional. Event newsletter has indicate that we
should put in extra hour more due to high traffic on the road. After a mini
scare as GPS bring me to a strange location(or wrong GPS co-ordinate given). It
took me 10mins of thinking, before I reach the designated carpark(which is
about 150meters away) around 7:05am.
Today is a typical English weather – Wet and Cold. A welcome
embrace to me! I have to hide in the car until 8am before heading out to the
race site (which is 1mile away on the map), in actual face it is like 250meters
away! If my bladder can hold it, I wouldn’t have left the car early and stood
in the rain, waiting for the race to start!
Not a stranger to this kind of cold weather. For unknown
reason, I totally forgotten to bring my Garmin and gloves for the run! Strange!
With my trusted full length CWX and Northface windbreaker, I
am ready to tackle any cold runs! Still remember the day I ran with Raven in
this attire in falling snow in Japan
a few years back.
It is like a small town fanfare run, at least at the
starting point. MC speak like they know everyone in the run. The VIP(Not in
formal attire), stand tall on a trunk. One of those truck that carry rubbish in
local context. One thing do look different, all runners do look like runners!
The last time I experience this is at New York Marathon.
The picture is just before the start. I am standing somewhere behind, since there is no running pen for me! Runners are encourage to stay in the pen with their estimated finishing timing. But the slowest pen is for 61-210 minutes. Where should i stand?
The race start exactly on 9:15am without heavy music, hype
up atmosphere. Just GO! Just like a training run. Out of town and the rolling
slopes start.
Trying not to get pull away from enthusiastic runners, I
control my pace. My right shin is tight. It starts to get worsen as distance is
extended. Hoping that the feeling will subside but it didn’t until 5-6miles
distance. Which is a worrying sign as what kind of injuries I might sustain.
I just hold on the pace and hope that the water point is
somewhere in front for me to take a break and given the shin a stretch or rest.
The first water point is slightly after 3miles! Wow, that look like an awful
long for first water point. Not that I need water(it is raining and cold), but
more on taking the opportunity to access the aching shin.
First water point is served by young children. Lovely
children braving the rain to serve water! Bravo to them! Some of the supporters
are lovely as well, standing in the rain to cheers us along.
Running through old English roads, animal farms, long
meandering routes, beautiful sceneries at times, it is something to cycling in
Neo Teo area back home. With the different of English weather( Cold and Wet).
Next water point is close to 6 miles. By then I have to
resort to walking up the slopes. First the shin is still giving me the creeping
feeling. 2nd the body not use to running non-stop anymore. No point
pushing hard.
Saw a couple of fireman in full gear overtook me at this
point. Wow impressive. I want to push faster, but with the body condition, I
have to hold back.
After miles 9 to miles 10, there is a steepest slope on this
stretch. The supporter give us a cup with something sweet(jelly beans?). Just
telling us, 3 miles with a climb ahead. I remember a steep climb at the last
stretch but at this distance. Hmm…Well, I walked up nevertheless.
Almost reaching the top of the slope, heard a familiar
sound. Rima has appeared! She suppose to meet up with me at miles 5-6. Not
catching her earlier, I thought that is the end of it, and most probably meet
her at the end of the run. One of her Taiwanese tenant is with her and we walk
and chat along for a while. Her coughing is very bad. No wonder she can’t run
with me or miss a few of her recent signed up runs.
I pressed on with the knowledge I am 3miles out to the end. A
good and strong 3 miles as I push on the pace, trying to gain the time lost
chatting with both the ladies a while back.
Last 2 miles, I am accompanied by 2 lovely English ladies as
we push all the way till the end. I could have pushed harder but didn’t. Just
enjoying the last few miles of the run.
Crossing the finishing line in 2:18:11. I expect faster time
given the cold weather, but guess the body still has to adapt to running on the
road. But did finish strong and feeling good that there is reserve strength not
tapped.
At the end got a finisher medal. Grab 4 cups of orange
water. 1 biscuit(muslie bar) , 1 bottle of water, 1 small sachet of isotonic
energy drink tablets on the way out. There is a silver piece of warmer that
given to runner as well. Given the number fingers, it is hard to unwrapped it
and even take pictures! Just so difficult to punch the passcode to a sensitive
touch screen!
An enjoyable first run in England . A typical Wet and Cold
Run.
Next time will join Rima for the kind of run she have
experienced. 42km event cost 5 pounds! Food abundant before the start, mid and
end point. Runner given a map to find their route, get the map stamped(at
certain check point) with no road closure or marshall ! A finisher certification is given
at the end.
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