I signed up for Brighton marathon because I hadn't got into London and I wanted to be sure of a spring marathon. However, as it turned out, I ended up with a place in London as well, so by the time Brighton rolled around it felt
like a training run. I'd hoped to run it in 4
hours 30 minutes, though I'd really struggled to do that just a couple
of weeks earlier. Then I found
out that my friend Tom was running it as well, so we agreed to meet up
at the start and run it together.
The
marathon was due to start at 9.15am, we rocked up at 8.45am and the
park was awash with people. It was predicted to be a pretty hot day for
April and was already warm when we got there.
It
took ages to cross the start line but that was lucky as Tom's train had
been cancelled and we only met up a few minutes before our wave set off
for the start line. The marathon went down to the seafront then along
towards Rottingdean and inland a bit before looping back. There were
quite a few places where the race was going in both directions.
Lots
of pretty sea views! Running with Tom was really great as he's run
loads of marathons so we had lots to chat about, and because he usually
finishes somewhere over 5 hours, he was pacing me to not run too
quickly. As a result I had a really enjoyable run because I often go
too fast and then struggle at the end. As it was warm, the pace was
absolutely ideal and it was really lovely to have company, a rare treat
for me. We chatted about how Tom's best time was around 5 hours and I
thought we were on track to beat that today, he was a little more
circumspect about that possibility. As the marathon progressed, we
clearly had a good shot at it and despite being utterly knackered, Tom
put in an amazing performance in the last mile and we crossed the finish
line together in 4 hours, 57 minutes and 11 seconds. He even pulled
off a sprint finish which left me struggling to keep up!
Feeling
suitably delighted with this, we got our medals and took some photos.
And here's the official race photo:
There
is a slightly sad addendum to this story, which is that we didn't
really finish in 4:57. Due to tiredness and stupidity on my part, I had
forgotten to turn off the 'Auto Pause' setting on my Garmin (something I
always do before marathons). As a result it was showing our
moving time, not elapsed time. I didn't discover this until the
following afternoon, after much ranting about how the chip time was
totally wrong. Sigh....
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