

This blog is where I will talk about why and where I run, about my life as a competitive athlete despite my advancing years!


It's been a few weeks since my last update and a lot has been happening on many fronts but the three numbers 15, 4, & 1 are still clear in my mind. They formed the key session of the week at the end of June in my run up to the club champs. On a night where temperatures were up around 27C the coach threw at us one of the season's annual toughies namely 15 times 400m with one minute recovery! I completed the session but was in a total state of exhaustion! You would think that running just one 400m at the end of the week would be no problem. Wrong! At the annual champs I was aiming to beat my son Matt's time of 66 seconds dead set the previous week. He was away in Italy on a school orchestra tour so couldn't run against me and at 350 metres in the 400 I wished I was in Italy as well! I had gone off far too quickly and was holding up well over the first 200 m with a sub 53 second junior to keep pace with but from the bend in to the 300 the wheels starting to come off, time caught up with me and I was in danger of not finishing. However I just held it together in front of a cheering crowd and crossed the line in exactly 66 seconds! Maybe getting the exact same time was meant to be, but the banter with Matt will undoubtably continue. As the first Macclesfield Harrier home however I took gold (although it was a club champs this was an open meet so other clubs could compete).
Although due to work and family commitments (running my son around with his drum kit to gigs and other things), it's still generally been another good athletics week. On Wednesday Sarah came 3rd in the inter schools athletics 600m, whilst today Matt turned out in the Premier Division of the Young Athletes League for Macclesfield Harriers in the pole vault (something he enjoys and is very good at) and the 400m to score club points, (something he doesn't!). I had a great afternoon officiating on the track and it's great to see all the athletes, as the future of the sport, giving it their all and excelling.Weekly mileage 15. Annual mileage 606
After a month of great training and racing my running came to a grinding halt for the first week of June with a painful bout of "runners knee" aggravated by the all out assault at the Wincle Trout Race. After a few days rest I'm not sure which was most painful, missing the Tuesday track session or lying upstairs on the treatment bed in the clubhouse watching the session having the knee attacked by the physio! But it must have helped for a couple of easy runs after this and it appears to be on the road to recovery.
The second race of the week was the annual "Wincle Trout Race", held as part of the annual Rose Queen Fete. A tough, hilly 6 mile course including river crossing, this is only the second time I have run this race in over twelve years due to previously breaking my collar bone and collecting nine stitches over my eye whilst descending off the highest part of the course! This is an increasingly popular race with a limit of 300 runners being reached well before the day and the prize is also rather different, namely a fresh trout from the local trout farm!
A fast start took the race through the grounds of the trout farm and down into the Dane Valley where the river crossing came far to early to cool off the field, who for once had temperatures rising to the mid twenties. An undulating river valley is followed by a long slow ascent out past Lud's Church and onto the open moorland.
The only downside is that following a slow eleven mile hill run earlier in the week, pain appeared in my right kneecap & whilst there was no problem during the race, the following day gave way to a very painful "runner's knee". Two days later the pain is still present so it's a trip to the physio at the track tomorrow and possibly a lay off whilst it settles down and is rehabilitated. Never mind, it's been a great month of running and racing. so whilst painful (literally!) a short recovery period isn't a problem and I'm sure there will be plenty more good running before the summer is out.

As it's a busy week of racing again I am dropping in a midweek update to report on yesterday's Shutlingsloe Fell Race which was run as part of the Wildboarclough Rose Queen Fete. This traditional villlage event for once had the benefit of great weather to attract the Bank Holiday Monday crowds, whilst the race itself with its field of over 130 runners was the biggest for many years.
After a three race week and a block of good solid training this has been a much quieter week with only 3 runs to log. After the White Peak Half it took a couple of easy runs to get the stiffness out of my legs (I'm fifty in six weeks so what do I expect!) However I returned to some speedwork on Wednesday with a sharpish 15 x 300m (30 sec recovery) which was a real shock to the system after a period of more steady running! The latter half of the week has been dominated by work, but tomorrow I return to the fells with my annual visit to the Wildboarclough Village Fete and the Shutlinsloe fell race which I first ran thirty years ago and which rises and falls 505m in just over 3K. So a few days off beforehand is no bad thing. Weekly mileage 14. Annual mileage 519