Ignoring the weather, the course set by the organising committee was a true, classic cross country course with flat, fast (on a better day) sections leading to steep, punishing ascents and even more punishing, scary descents where more than a few runners took a tumble. The ladies and M65+ men were off first on a 6km course comprising a short lap and then a big lap to finish. I didn't see much of this race as I was testing trail shoes and spikes trying to decide which gave the best achilles pain/grip compromise. The spikes were the final choice as there was no grip to be had with the rubber studs. Then it was time for the M35 to M60 8km race of two large laps.The field of 160 lined up and were soon charging in a muddy spray along the start straight. A sharp left turn and we were heading towards the hill which divides Bellahouston Park. The route threaded its way through some trees on the ascent before dropping down the other side on a mushy, leaf covered descent where there was absolutely no grip, even with spikes and the potential to really hurt yourself. At the bottom of the hill we plunged into a grassy section that was soft as a sponge which brought us back around past the Palace of Art towards the sports centre and a second ascent up the hill followed by a long treacherous traversing descent to the familiar flat area of the park. A further kilometer in the flat area and then we were off on the second lap.
After three weeks without a proper run, I struggled with my breathing from the start and was plodding by the second lap. However an unexpected benefit of the water logged course was that I was ankle deep in cold water or mud most of the time which made my feet so cold the pain in my Achilles was numbed! I rallied a little towards the end to fend off a few challenges but was really not too impressed with the way I ran given my recent good form. My finishing time was 28:44, placing me 17th out of 30 in the M45 race and second M45 Scot, both worse results than achieved last year in Dublin, despite coming into this season in much better form. That's running for you!
There were many Harriers around the course supporting and marshalling and even though I couldn't take my eyes off the ground in front of my feet to see who you were, I heard all the shouts and they made a difference. So thanks to Chas, Joanne, Russell, Frances, Barry, Stuart, Maud, Stephen, Andrew, and anyone else who I missed.
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The day ended with a wonderful awards presentation dinner and ceildh in the Crowne Plaza Hotel. The SVHC organising committee did a fine job indeed.
Alan
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