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What a journey! From the highs of sunny training runs to the lows of injury and excruitiating sports massages! I've been through them all. At one point I didnt think I was going to get to Geneva but fortunately I did just that and I'm so thankful that I did.
With the help of a friend and a newly aquainted friend on the plane I took the final steps to completing my marathon. Getting there was not a problem at all. A quick flight and a 3 minute train journey took us to the city centre - quickly brushing up on my french skills along the way we found our hotel. Superb accomodation - thanks Pauline for that treat - we then spent the next day wandering around at a leisurely pace discovering the town. HAvign missed the registration area the first time we soon sorted that and I was glad to discover that our hotel was a stone's throw away from the start.
So carbo loading complete and a relatively early night mmm yes not ideal (at least I didnt go clubbing unlike some!) I was ready to go. Nerves, excitement, fear, anticipation - I felt all sorts of emotion at point. I had found out the night before that the course was in fact 2 loops of 13.1 miles!! Not my favourite type of route but there you go.
We were off at 8am! The route snakes round the town before taking runners out to the lake, doubling back on ourselves we completed 10K in this manner, finishing the half marathon distance on the other side of the lake I reached the half way mark in 1h49! Wow this was going well I thought! I just need to keep it up - easier said than done - I think "the burn" started at the 25K point (roughly 14miles!) but as they say its mind over matter and my mind said it wasnt going to matter well for another 10 miles thankfully.
Taking on the water, bananas, isodrinks and oranges when I could, I managed to keep the energy levels up. I wasn't so hot with the cups of water - what's all that about? I think I upset one marshall by pouring 4 cups of water into my bottle - mmm he was not best pleased and uttered something about "that's what we are here for!!" I didnt agree - the water stops were few and far between and my tactic worked well others were clearly in need of more fluids - you just cant take on enough with a cup - ok rant over!
So I continued to the end - aching and grimacing now - my earlier smiles and claps for the front runners were a thing of the past but it was still good to hear my name being called out (our names were printed with our running numbers which was great!). Somehow incredibly I realised a PB was achievable by the 40K mark I just had to do the remaining 2K in 10mins - so I dug deep and completely zoned out - strange feeling I can tell you but it worked! I finished in 3h43 officially "good for age" - I was so emotional I cant tell you.
So many thoughts go through your mind when you run a marathon - mine were of the charity, our runners all that you had achieved and are continuiing to achieve, the families we work with and my wonderful team back at the Childhood Eye Cancer Trust - who I knew were rooting for me. My family and friends too (gosh this sounds like a bafta speech!) but anyway to all of you thank you for supporting me and putting up with my incessant running chat. I couldnt have done it without you. It just shows what you can achieve when you put your mind to it... Who knows what next year will bring -anyone care to join me in our 2010 challenge?
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