54000 people taking place in the UK’s biggest ½ marathon – what had I let myself in for?!
Over the last few years the organisers have had to contend with runners suffering from heat stroke – not a problem this year, as at 6am I opened my curtains to torrential rain. Yes having to get up at 6am in order to run 13 miles – wasn’t high on my list of priorities, but I’d said I’d do it, and I was going to see it through.
Fortunately I was running with 4 old university friends, so we rallied together and after fuelling up with breakfast – set off for South Shields where we were leaving the car.
It seemed sensible to leave early, park at the finish so we had the vehicle for when we were exhausted, but after parking and walking miles to get the shuttle bus to Newcastle, then miles to find the baggage bus which would take our gear to the finish then another mile to the start – it was starting to seem like this was becoming a marathon – not ½ – we were exhausted before the main event!
However excitement and anticipation did start to kick in as we made our way to our starting zone and saw the thousands of people already in the ‘holding pens’ warming up to the music. With the red arrows completing a fantastic formation fly by we were ready and willing to go, and as Ant and Dec got us started and began to greet people and read out the charities they were running for, it started to hit home how many charities rely on events like this for their income. The Prostate Cancer Charity (who I was running for) had their largest team ever, and with over 400 runners were hoping to raise over £280k from the day.
We finally crossed the start line at around 11.30am – almost an hour after it started (we were right at the back)! And so began the battle with the road – I was soon to find out that around 2/3 of the course is up hill. Not ideal for the guy in the full suit of armour, or the guy dressed as a donkey carrying a load of bricks, or for those from the army carrying their 15 kg packs.
The most memorable thing (part from the aching joints) was the mood of the runners and the crowd, everyone was there to help someone else, or remember a loved one – several runners had the name of a loved one on the back of their T-shirt so say who they were running for, which makes you remember why you’re doing it – and why its important. For me – this one was for the Dad’s, and for Ian and Robin – we miss you.
I’m still in awe of the gentlemen from the army who had run 23 marathons in 23 days, this one was his last 13 miles – I hope he enjoyed his beer at the end!
I’m extremely grateful to everyone’s support and thrilled to be able to say we’ve raised over £1000 for Prostate Cancer and the Mark Davies Injured Riders Fund.
I’d like to say a huge thank you to everyone for your generosity, I know these charities will be extremely grateful and will put the money to good use.
For those that are interested – I did manage to run the whole way – which was my goal, and complete in 2.45 hrs – hopefully not bad for a beginner!
For those of you who are tempted for next year – Go for it, it’s a once in a lifetime.