Hi all, just wanted to say hello and thanks for all the warm wishes.
Physically I'm feeling much better, the sunburnt patches on my arms are getting a bit better (I had P20 on which has never failed me before but I guess the combination of sweat, glaring sun and pouring water over myself didn't help) and the muscle soreness is starting to ease.
A quick race report! Hoping this may help anyone with races to come.
Started off very comfortably a little too fast I think - the first five miles were in the mixed sun and shade of the town so in retrospect I definitely should have made the most of it.
By 5 miles we'd turned east and up the coast road towards Rottingdean, and the full glare of the sun and going uphill started to make it tough. The course looped round through the college at Ovingdean and then up up up towards the turnaround point at Rottingdean. By 10 miles the complete lack of shade or any breeze and the uphill effort had started to tell and I was having a bad patch which lasted until I saw my DH and ds1 at the halfway point.
At this stage I had to have a stern talk with myself and made the difficult decision to take it easier. Probably helped by the fact that I was starting to see people who looked massively fitter than me literally collapse with the heat! DH said afterwards that at that point he was worried sick and would've been happy for me to drop out. No chance! No way was I dropping out, but I was getting increasingly worried I might not be able to finish through no choice of my own.
So .... a steady slow plod from then along the seafront until at just past 15 miles we finally got the chance to turn up towards Hove and it was possible to dart between the patches of shade. Also helped by the lovely people in Hove who provided the best support on the course and in one case turned their garden hose on us! Got a big lift when I saw my friend Claire at 17 miles.
By 19 miles back to the seafront and back in the full glare of the sun again. Trudged onwards towards Shoreham Power Station. Saw DH and ds1 again at 19 miles, Claire again at 21 and 23 after the loop round the industrial area (just awful by the way - no shade, no supporters, no music - nothing to look at but factories and warehouses).
By this stage we all looked like extras from a zombie film - just shuffling away, heads down to avoid the sun. And where was the sea breeze that had been promised? Nothing! Saw DH at 25 miles and he thought I looked quite comfortable, but I think that was because I was taking it steady.
From 25 miles the crowds built up again and I was running for the line - slow and steady but lifted by the cheering. I can't describe the relief and emotion I felt when I saw that finish line and realised that somehow I'd actually made it. I came through cheering and whooping, and probably faster than I'd run any of the rest of the course!
Lessons learned
- Slow and steady wins the race. I know I set out a little too fast - classic beginner mistake. On a cooler day I would've got away with it, but not on Sunday. Luckily I clued up at 10 miles - by 15 miles I could see the fast finishers at about 24.5 miles (so probably expecting to finish in just over 3 hours?) and a fair number of them were either walking or staggering and looking in a very bad way. Now to me, someone expecting to finish in just over 3 hours is much much fitter and probably more experienced than me - the conditions were truly awful.
Out of 15,000 places taken up, I was told 10,000 started and 7,600 actually finished the race. I don't know how that compares to other races but I wonder how many just didn't respect the weather conditions and went too fast too early.
- Looking back I was horrendously dehydrated - despite drinking at every water station and sports drink station, and having my own sports drinks, I didn't need the toilet at all. Last time I went before the race was 8.40 am. I didn't go again until 6.15 pm.
- I need to lose some weight! I think I put on a few pounds over the taper and I must admit I felt heavy and uncomfortable. I'm going to do some more tailored training over the next few weeks and shift some blubber.
So ...... on balance. I have to admit to feeling disappointed by the time, and the fact that it didn't feel as much fun as I had wanted. There were good patches, but the heat just made it into a battle to get round. It wasn't what I was hoping for. But I got round in pretty terrible conditions. Good enough for a first marathon, right?!