
That was the hardest event I have ever done. Harder than the firs pier to pub I swam where I almost got beaten up in the swim wash cycle, harder than the Olympic distance Tri with a sore leg and definitely harder than the half marathon.
I would like to say it all went to plan. I would like to say I ran a clever race. I would like to say I completed it with some energy left. I would like to say I enjoyed all of it. I would like to say I met my goal of 3:40 or better. In actual fact none of this happened, not one.
The day was a warm Sydney September day with the day before being the hottest September day in 40 years at 33Deg C. Yes, It was nice cruising the harbor on the ferries.
The morning started at 20 degrees which was very nice to start off as keeping warm before the race was not an issue. The sky was free from clouds and the sun was already starting to bite. Not that hot you would say but I had done all of my training in good old Melbourne weather of 11Degs or lower.
We stayed at the Vibe Hotel which overlooked the first 20meters of the race, so the trip to the start line was really short. The free breakfast that came with the room was no help as it didn’t start until 6:30 and with a 7:15 start, couldn’t really take it up. Got out of bed at 6:00am and had a normal breakfast to start with. Banana, muesli and a power bar. I took on lots to drink as normal before a race.
I was well rested for the start of the race after a week of tapering and carbo loading and felt good to go. I hadn’t really tried the tapering and carbo loading before. I did feel good before the race. Lots of energy, no soreness anywhere and ready to go.
The race started and climbed up from the water and headed over the Sydney harbour bridge. This is where my troubles started. It was a ‘full marathon’ so don’t go as fast as the half, I should have been telling myself. The scenery was great as we headed down south and the pace was kept quite fast. The party goers on Oxford street cheered or jeered as we past as we must have been a strange sight after being in a club all night. There was a strong contingent of police on hand for the race but no where more so than Oxford street. From there we joined the Sunday runners around centennial park for a circuit. Centennial park looks like a nice place to run around and still close to the city.
At the 10km mark I look at the time and thought – hmm this is to fast at near 4:00 min/kms I should slow down. I backed it off slightly but with thoughts of glory going through my head, I didn’t back it off enough. By the half way point (21kms) which was off near Randwick race course, I still felt good in a time of 1:34, but had not really backed it off enough. Not a bad time for a half marathon if that was the end. The only one I have raced to date was 1:31 so my pace was definitely to fast.
The half way point we headed back into the city and then out west along the city west link to Lilyfield for a quick 10-12 km loop. The huge ships unloading cars were an interesting distraction as I plodded past.
Once again I said to myself – back it off or you aren’t going to make it. This time I did and a few guys started to pass me which really hurts the pride. But it was too late. At the 28 km mark there was a down hill stretch and the legs started to say – Its too hard, stop. By now more people were passing me.
It was a real battle to get to the 32km point and the “pain locker” was full. On training runs I hadn’t started to fill the locker until this point so I was really 5kms down. It was really going to be hard work.
With 10kms to go, it was going to be a struggle. Water stations were a great excuse to stop and stretch and take on water and gels. Small inclines felt like mountains and the down hills were even worse on the thighs. I was in a world of pain with hips and thighs hurting the worst. My knees and feet didn’t trouble me.
The run was fast turning into a shuffle and more and more guys and gals were walking long stretches. My goal was really just to complete the race and thoughts of a time were out of my head. The 3:30marker runner went past me and I knew I was in trouble.
Thoughts of “why am I doing this” and “I am never going to do another one” went through my head again and again. I guy came slowly past me and said “Don’t give up mate we are all in pain” and that just about summed it up. Make a bigger “pain locker” I said to myself.
The last 4kms I had the run down to a slow but steady pace. We all agreed that we were “F$$ked”
It was a great relief to see the bridge again and work my way under its majestic pylons which provided some shade. The best view rounding the bend and seeing circular quay and across towards the Opera house and the finish line.
The crowd was great and the encouragement was just fantastic. Many thanks to all of the people who lined the whole course. We might not have had the energy to show the gratitude but believe me it was almost all that was keeping me going towards the end. Even if your weren’t cheering for us it was a real help to keep us going.
Heading around circular quay towards the Opera house was just great. With the finish just in front of the Opera house you couldn’t ask for a better view. I hit the line in 3:44mins and was really glad to be there. The feeling was great – I had now just done my first marathon – and survived, well only just.
I sat and stretched on the grass and thought to myself. Next year run a better/smarter race and you can go faster. Do more long runs and you can go faster. The memory of the pain is getting hazy. My time was slightly over my goal of 3:40 but I am still happy.
So I will be back for more next year.
Tips to myself for next year:
- Carry some gels on the person. Some of the water stops had some gels but it was distracting to find them.
- START OFF SLOWER
- Calculate pace more often and stick to a plan
- Do more long runs. Get more used to running 30+kms.
- Hydration was good but maybe electrolyte needed topping up more in the warmer than expected weather.
What worked well this year:
- Staying near the start line. I got lots of sleep and had no stress getting to the start line.
- Shoes and socks and feet held up well.
- Hydration worked well.
- Carbo loading seemed to work. Go to the AIS web site for a good article.