The Beginning and the End (including Bulmer's Bash)

Bonjour. I may have mentioned earlier that we were intending to do lots of running activities throughout the Summer. I also suggested that we were considering finishing the season with a very silly event designed to test us both physically and mentally. As such, we have begun our planned runs by completing the Bulmer's Bash 10km run through the hilly orchards of the eponymous cider brand. I thought they were Irish, but is seems they (or at least their apples) are not. Furthermore we have signed up for a 24 hour ultramarathon to be completed in late September, because it seems like a good idea.

So today we woke up early and drove to another part of Worcestershire, despite the

ongoing complaints of my body (which probably could've done without the mighty Arsenal winning the FA Cup final in extra-time the previous day - extra-time equals an extra beer, winning equals a celebratory gin and tonic), and got ready for a 10km run in the sweltering heat. The planned course was very confusing, very off-road and very hot, with the estimated time of finishing being approximately midday. We have been preparing fairly well over the last few weeks and even with the "extra" beverages consumed on Saturday, the overall quantity quaffed was still very modest. However, we had not trained particularly for the heat, the short steep hills or the uneven ground. I took this opportunity to sweat profusely and lose all feeling in my feet. By the end of the race it felt as though everything below my knees was made of painful wood, providing little feedback and almost no confidence. That said we both pushed on and completed the race in, what felt like, a pretty respectable time and position. Rach obviously was well out of my sight within about 2 minutes and remained that way until the last (seemingly neverending) section when, apparently, I made a bit of time back. I still didn't see her though. She just runs off. Upon crossing the dirt finish line each competitor was cryptically asked "bottle or can," at which point they were given the respective container of low quality cider. Excellent. Just what you need when you're dying of dehydration. The run was awesome though, and not half as confusing when the marshalls are there to point you in the right direction. Also, with our excellent one-man support team there to cheer us on (thanks for that Monsieur Bines) it was all as pleasant as such an endeavour can be. A good start and great preparation for...

The Equinox 24 Hour Run! Yes, we will be running across mixed terrain as a relay pair for 24 straight hours. Essentially, one of us runs a 10km loop around the Leicestershire countryside, then the other one does it, and so on... for 24 hours. We consider this to be the insanely difficult end to a season's running. Any race which exceeds the "standard" marathon distance is considered an ultramarathon, and it's perfectly possible that we'll end up running two full marathons (or more) each in the 24 hour period. As such, we're asking for lovely generous people to donate to the charities previously specified. The website is now even easier to get to, as we've created an easier link. We're really pleased that the donations have already started. Please go to the website by clicking here:

www.teamsnow.co.uk

We'll add further details of the 24 hour race as we progress through our planned races. I've just found out the finishing times and positions. We were told there were 101 starters, but only 92 seem to have finished the race; this is important when I tell myself I finished in the top half. Anyway our personal results (which we are pleased with) were:
Rach - 41st of 92 - 52:53
Sam - 47th of 92 - 54:12

The next race on our calendar is actually next weekend, when we'll be travelling the short distance to Tewkesbury to do some (hopefully quicker/easier) road racing. I will be doing 10km (as that seems to be the ceiling limit for how much pain I can conceivably endure from my ankles) and Rach will be stepping it up to the half-marathon.

As usual, expect fun.