It’s April, the sun is shining and running events… are back on! Well, kind of. They’re trickling through, with constant concern that they’ll be cancelled at the 11th hour. However, the Cheshire Elite (aka Wrexham) marathon took place today to seeming great success, with a few of my friends participating. With anticipation swelling, two of them officially achieved spectacular times of 2:30 and 2:35!
Despite my general apathy over the last six or so months towards events, joining in the collective celebration was a nice source of inspiration today, getting me to think again about what I might achieve in the future. I’m more enthused about trying for a sub-75 half marathon, and then consider if I’m willing to put in the work for a sub-2:30 full. Having seen up close the kind of commitment needed, it’s no small thing!
Adding to my motivation this week was a club session. Not just any session though, but my favorite kind: the track! This was tricky-to-remember intervals of 1k fast, 800m marathon-pace recovery, 800m fast, 800m recovery, 600m fast, 600m recovery, 400m flat-out-blast. I’d set my watch to kilometre measurements just before starting, but it wasn’t until we set off that I realised I only knew my target pace in terms of miles! Tagging along with the fastest group nonetheless, I’d thought the fast pace was too fast; some quick calculations suggested we were at a sub-16 5k pace instead of my more realistic sub-17. Sticking with it though, all reps were completed successfully, with the last lap touching a sub-4 minute mile pace!
Continued decent weather provided nice incentive to get out running, chasing down cyclists and enjoying the outdoors (and a good excuse to wear my new sunglasses!). In fact, one cyclist I chased got me momentarily at about 3:40 pace. I didn’t think it impresive as I’d hit 2:56 on the track… until I realised that the track was min/km, whereas this was min/mile! Perhaps I should wear a second watch, just to monitor my pace in km!