It all started with a casual conversation with my friend who said she had entered the Chester Half .....and I was jealous! This friend had only started running when we had no electricity at Vicars Cross (which resulted in a mishmash keepfit session-she went for a run instead- her first run) so I considered joining her. The last half marathon I ran was 26 years ago when Nic and Chris were 14 months old.
It never entered my head that I wouldn't make it round the 13.2 mile course but...
was it sensible?
Surely it was better to regret DOING something than NOT doing something?
I signed up on Tuesday by buying Debbie's Josh's place (he didn't even have a good excuse for opting out according to his mum!) and then thought I'd better go for a little run. I did 6 miles- I would just have to do that distance TWICE.
5 days later I was lining up with the rest of the "approximately 2.5 hours " lot and off we went.
Pixen had a fancy name ... |
...but I had to label me myself as I was a late entry. Aliholli was not the best thing to write, some people were shouting "Come on ABIGAIL!" |
EVERYTHING WENT WELL
A) The pre race meal had plenty of protein and the obligatory Dairylea cheese triangle.
I felt good.
B) The weather was perfect., cool and DRY.
C) We got there early enough to use the toilets without queueing for ages.
D) I overtook Guy Sissons!
E) I made sure everyone I knew saw me.
F) The route was fairly flat - lots of colourful bobbing heads on the long stretch past the Mollington Bannastre to Capenhurst Lane and lots of people clapping us as we ran through Saughall and Blacon back to town.
G) I may have been overtaken by a DOG but I beat BATMAN and ROBIN.
(I'm so my Dad)
WE DID IT!!!!
1987 medal and 2013 medal |
After 4 cups of tea |
Drakey made me a collage. Nic and Chris have changed more than me. |
I just did it.
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