This was the year I was supposed to go
back to Melbourne to atone for my 2013 marathon, the year that I laid
to rest personal issues about dealing with long races. To a degree, I
dealt with my capacity to race longer distances (for me > 21k),
but failed in my attempt to get back to the marathon. Many will say I
didn't fail, certainly not through lack of trying. I planned 2014, up
to October, with a fair amount of detail; races, training, nutrition,
core and leg exercises, I did what I deemed was necessary. It seemed the perfect opportunity to do it
all. A part time job, that gave me plenty of hours to train, access
to some great and demanding trails in the Dandenong Ranges, many
other experienced runners willing to give me advice. It was almost
too good to be true. The fact that I never got to Melbourne Marathon,
was just one of those things; a chance in a 1000, 10,000...
The 2014 medals. L to R, Two Bays 28, Roller Coaster 21.5, Macedon 30, Traralgon 21, You Yangs 30, and Run Melbourne 21. |
So, this is the year in review. It was
a year in 2 halves, as they say! Actually the first half was 7
months, so technically it was a year in 7 months and 5 months. Can I
start again? This is the year in review, a year of 2 distinct parts.
Headings are courtesy of my love of all things musical.
The Cruel Sea – Fangin Hoons (January)
Berwick Springs parkrun, New Years day fast 5k |
At this stage I was training for a half
marathon in late February, but was also mixing it up in preparation
for my next race, and my trail debut at Two Bays.
The Beatles - The Long and Winding Road (January)
Two Bays Trail race, 28k Dromana to
Cape Schanck. Going in with zero expectations, other than to just run
a controlled race and finish, it was my first major race since
Melbourne, 3 months previous. Only having run on a trail for
training once previous, I was under no illusions as to the task. But
what a great race I had. The first 3k's are a steep climb, so steep
that walking is often the only option, so I conserved myself. Beyond
there it gently drops back to the coast, with many ups and downs
along the way. Had an absolute ball, running with many other groups
until in the last 5k's I found I had plenty of energy left to
overtake lots of flagging runners (thanks to an unplanned drink of
coke at the last aid station, my no added sugar diet taking a
hammering!). A fast finish was a great way to prove that I could
train and race at these longer distances. As an added bonus, the mixed team I was in ended winning, by a narrow margin
At the finish line after Two Bays, dirty, but happy. |
XTC – Making Plans for Nigel (February)
The only race for me this month was a solitary parkrun at Berwick Springs. Rest of the month spent consolidating training, and planning the rest of the year through to October (race wise).
Ben Harper – How many miles must we march? (March)
Nothing like a local half marathon to
get me excited. The Kilcunda, Keeping the Kids on Track half, (on the Bass Coast 40 minutes drive from
home) was the perfect opportunity to gauge how training was going. In
the lead up I was confident that I could get close to my PB. Nothing
like a really bad race to drag me back to reality! Started out a bit
hard, then found the going a bit tougher on the gravel surface than I
expected. Add the lack of shade, a harsh early morning sun, and I
faded dramatically the longer the race went on. It was humbling to
say the least. Worse, after my stellar run at Two Bays, I had signed
up for another (harder) trail run in the Dandenongs. It was only a
fortnight away, what had I done?
Red Hot Chilli Peppers – Rollercoaster (March)
So much elevation, so little time.... Interactive link can be found at http://veloviewer.com/route/2147483985 |
Started off with the intention of
running about 2:30, a time that seemed achievable given past events
and runners times of my ability. Spent a lot of the race running just
under my threshold level, only to find the climb back up fairly soul
destroying! Finishing in 2:20, I was surprised, happy and totally
spent; barely able to stand up as a volunteer placed a medal around
my neck! But after the dust settled, I realised just how well I had
done in this race, my best of the year to date.
Death Cab for Cutie - Soul Meets Body (April)
After Roller Coaster Run I took a week
off hard training and sat down to map out new training plans and
races, and give the body a bit of a rest. I was keen to run some longer trail races, in order to improve
my endurance,and prove my ability to race longer. A friend suggested
the Trails+ 30k Macedon race, reputedly the toughest 30k trail race
around. It was at this time, early April, that I started to gradually
increase the distance and intensity of my training programme. The
last couple of years had me averaging 35-40k a week, fine for racing
up to 10-15k, but simply not enough for >21. Also started throwing
in some regular hill work, not just stuff targeting a race, but
consistent weekly sessions on a fairly steep hill 10 minutes from my
house. It was also the month that I started to run in the Dandenongs on a fairly regular basis, Recognising that the terrain, elevation and being pushed by faster runners was benefiting me hugely
As luck would have it, towards the end
of April, I snagged an entry to Puffing Billy race. 13K hilly road run
to beat the famed steam train. Only catch? Running under a woman's
name!
The Cure - Jumping Someone Else's Train (May)
Puffing Billy. By now the weather has cooled off considerably, and I am taking to wearing beanie and gloves on late afternoon runs. Fronted up at Belgrave in the foothills of the Dandenongs, on a cold overcast morning in early May. Didn't know what to expect from this race with training targeted at longer distances. Speed on the road was going to be tested.
As it was, I ran my fastest ever 13k time, much to the urgings of a friend, Narelle, yet failed to beat the train by about 50 seconds. So close, yet so far away! But I was really pleased with the speed in the legs, considering the emphasis in training was on endurance.
First crossing of Puffing Billy with the runners. |
Stone Roses - Made of Stone (May)
Finishing Macedon, and crossing my arms in reference to my football team, West Ham United. |
The Smiths - Nowhere Fast (June)
Traralgon Half marathon. The first week of June was spent
overcoming a minor calf issue, a result of not taking it easy after
Macedon. Thankfully it was quick to heal, meaning I could get to
Traralgon with enough training in the legs.
Happy finishers at Traralgon Half marathon. |
An offer to 'tweak' my marathon
training programme by Peter Mitchell (a 2:14 marathoner in his day),
resulted in a root and branch change to ¾ of my sessions. Already by
the last week of June, I could feel the benefits of this approach,
focusing on endurance over shorter speed work. Peter also impressed
on me the need to target specific races, and to work towards specific
targets for training. I was enjoying meeting and sometimes exceeding
those targets.
XTC - King for a Day (July)
Powering up to the saddle at You Yangs 30. |
You Yangs 30 was a cracker of a race. I paced hard, but with the knowledge of the terrain/elevation, and the wisdom of previous races like this. After a slow start I moved gradually through the field and into the top 20 by the time we ran up to Flinders Peak and back. The second part of the course took us through MTB tracks, windy, cambered and through a forest that was remarkably 'Blair Witch Project' in look and feel! Finished in 2:45, 18th place, and fully 15 minutes under my goal time. To say I was happy was an understatement. As an individual achievement, that was the highlight of the year.
Stone Roses - Don't Stop (July)
Pacing Chrissy (yellow top), and Chris (white top) to PB's and a sub 1:45 at Run Melbourne. |
REM – It's the End of the World as We Know It (And I Feel Fine) (August)
Salomon Series Race 3, 21k Olinda. I had entered this race last year as prep for Melbourne. Unfortunately I got sick the Friday night before and there was no way I could front the start line. Probably a blessing in disguise, having not really run a trail to that point, I would have been blown to smithereens attempting that run! So, as part of this years marathon prep, and having trained and raced trails consistently, I decided to have another crack.The week before, I lead a reccy run of the course. Weather was foul, raining, cold, so much mud on the trails, water running down the trails etc. It gave all of us a good understanding of the task at hand. The worst section was the 3k downhill start, a pleasant way to smash quads with 18k to go!
Just before the start of Salomon Series race 3, at Olinda. Smiling here, wasn't 10 minutes later... |
At this point I realised, that not only was my race stuffed, but maybe Melbourne was also heading that way. Limped into physio first thing Monday morning (lucky to snag an appointment), the first news was positive. But as the month wore on, the prognosis became darker, and the realisation was seeping in that I was in serious trouble.
Radiohead – In Limbo (September - December)
Peter Mitchell (only one in running gear) after finishing Surf Coast Century, Anglesea. |
Early September, and I have already bailed on Ross half marathon, my second of two target races leading up to Melbourne (first being Olinda). I helped crew a DTR team, and Peter Mitchell at Surf Coast Century, an event that I should have been running (in a relay team), but derived a lot of satisfaction from helping others. Early rehab went well, swelling went down quickly, I could support full weight on ankle within 3 days, albeit with very dodgy lateral control. Building up frequency and intensity of rehab exercises, I was given the conditional all clear to start some short duration runs (minute on, minute stuff, no more than 10 sets of). Started well, progressed nicely until I foolishly ran on some undulations (I refuse to call them hills after running in the Dandenongs!). Going up, fine, coming down, not so good. Back to physio, restructure of rehab, another comeback to running in early October.
At least Inverloch parkrun has filled a hole that no running has left! Picture of all the Run Directors. |
Marathon came and went, my friend Narelle ran under my bib, and ran a cracker of a race (3:31). I'm going to have to pull out all stops to beat that in 2015! Finally, with healing stalled I sought out a Sports Physician, and got an MRI. The report back was a litany of damage, to not just my ATFL, but 2 other ligaments, a cartilage, and throw in some severe bone bruising to the mix, and it was a wonder I could walk at all.
Finally in December, cortisone shot to the ankle in a bid to get on top of the swelling to ligaments around the ankle joint. So far it is debatable whether it has done anything at all. Stiffness, some swelling; it still all exists....
If there is no discernible improvement in the next month, exploratory keyhole surgery has been discussed, depending on what my expectations on running are. A path I have yet to contemplate in any detail.
The Doors - The End
This is the first long term chronic injury I've had through running. At times it has been a real struggle. Support of family & friends has been brilliant. But it is a double edged sword; for every supportive runner, there is the ignominy of me constantly hearing of their continuing running exploits. At times it has driven me nuts, I get really down, then realise that what I have is a first world problem.At least my football team have been winning. (and this is the way I want to finish the marathon on the MCG later this year!) |
And lastly, a few friends have supported me beyond the normal call of a friendship. They know who they are, I have told them personally. But without their support, enthusiasm, compassion, and understanding, I may not be as sane as I am today. Good (if not great) friends are worth more than their weight in gold. I have vowed to repay them in some way or another.
Until next time....
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