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Running in Phoenix

Phoenix, the cosmopolitan heart of Arizona, basks in sunshine and warm temperatures all year long. With gorgeous red rocks, blue skies and bright sun-rays, the dry weather makes this a great area to run. I spent last weekend there and decided to do a couple of 10ks as part of my marathon long runs. Over the two days I wanted to get 60K done so looked up the local races. I found a charity race on each morning, within running distance of my hotel.
I was staying in Tempe which is a the same distance from the Phoenix airport as downtown Phoenix, and offers some great options for running. Tempe Town Lake, is in the heart of downtown and adjacent to the Arizona State University campus, has a wonderful running trail along each side. Quiet, peaceful and a nice change of scenery are all great ways to describe what you will experience here along this narrow, man-made lake. You can run a 3.5 mile stretch along the lake, or make a complete loop for 7.5 miles. On the south (Tempe) side, are downtown Tempe, Beach Park, and the university. On the north side, there’s access to Papago desert Park and its wonderful trail options. Its one of the most run-able cities I have stayed in.
An overlook from atop Mountain Butte of a financial district in Phoenix Arizona
Even in Autumn races start early in Phoenix as temperatures can go over 30 degrees in October. On Saturday morning I was up at 5.30 AM to run the 10K down to the start of the race. My aim was to run a small bit faster than marathon pace but do it after already running 10K. I got down to the park around 30 minutes before the start dying from thirst. It was 24C at 6.30 AM. The race was to raise funds for the green berets so we stood for the obligatory  flag ceremony and national anthem at the start. There was a couple of guys that looked like fast runners at the start but within 5 minutes I was out on my own around the two lap course. 35 minutes later I crossed the line with 4 minutes to spare on the 2nd place runner. I hung around to pick up a nice medal , drink all the electrolyte drink and have a few chats before running back to the hotel a and spending the rest of the day exploring.

Sunday was long run day. 32K on the cards. My race today was for Maggie’s place. A good charity that supports disadvantaged expecting mothers and those with young kids. The race was planned to start at  8AM, however it was delayed due to some ferocious thunderstorms overnight.  I wanted to time this one so I wasn’t hanging around before the start of the race.
I timed it pretty well but this time I knew standing on the start line that this was going to be tougher. The race was around the lake. The pace took  off at 3.15 for the first few kilometres with 2 runners ahead. I would have loved to race at that pace but after a heavy day the day before and with another 12K to do iI settled into my 3.25-3.35 pace. The race goes allot quicker when the pace is comfortable. It was a great course with nice scenery and good local support. With 800M to go I managed to get back on terms with the 2nd place runner and turned on the after burners to out kick him in style. I  finished in 35.10. After a quick drink it was time to cool down and finish that last 12K of the long run. Another fun race. I finished pretty happy with 2 races in a 2 days Lanzarote style.
A “must do” in Phoenix is to plan a run amid the rocks during sunrise or sunset, to enjoy the spectacular light.

Dublin Novice Cross Country 2018

Race reports by Padraig Looby & Caroline Conway

Photos thanks to Anna Delaney


Caroline Conway

Dublin Novice XC 2018; Going; dry to firm > hard underfoot, 12° Broken Clouds, winds 26km/h, 93 brave women togged out in Total, 11 Sportsworld.

Sunday midday: 12 bells, it’s time to get up and get ready! Under strict instructions from Myles to be there for 1pm. Even though I was dropped from the team; that didn’t dampen my spirits. I donned on my brand spankin’ new singlet and rocked up to the Magazine Fort with high hopes that there would be a spare number flying around. Being a glorious autumn day, albeit a tad windy, what else would you be at. Once I got there, the group were easy enough to spot or if I had any doubt I headed for the gathering of people dressed in red and hoped for the best.

The team omission “issue” was quickly rectified and Emily miraculously found a number for me. “Excellent” I said to myself as I looked around suddenly realising how ill-equipped I was for the situation. Anyway, the call of time to do a warm up distracted me with “off yiz go and do a bit of a lap”. We headed off around the course in a nice group. When we got back, the distance had only clocked 1.5km, we knew we had 2 laps to do but the race was down as a 4km. Somethings wasn’t quite adding up. “Ah pity we didn’t have the full 4km to do” said no one E.V.E.R! Either we had clocked the right distance or we had missed some pig of a 500m hill somewhere. Thankfully it ended up being the 1st case, phew!

Race reporter Caroline

1:45pm: To the start line we go, nerves building, the anticipation of the unknown pace, we get a test round of ammunition and then the real thing. Bang. We’re away.

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Whatever it is about the shot fire; I just hare off uncontrollably (to the 1st bend at least!, maybe in a previous life I came from the hood). It was clear even at this stage who the main contenders were, the pack of the top 5/6 had formed and Lisa was up there with Ciara in her shadow. The course was relentless, not in terms of the terrain….. ok it was undulating which pulls the legs off you anyway but in terms of the support/spectators. We had support all over the course, cheers and words of encouragement came out of nowhere; just when I think I might ease up to catch my breathe. There was nowhere to hide! Which obviously is fantastic and much appreciated, might I add.

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Over the rolling hills and down towards the trail under the trees onto some single track; we were pretty much all lined out at this stage. We continued on back around to the start (and the main crowd) again. Ok, one more of these laps and then we’re done……I think…….considering there was some debacle over the distance. Lorna, followed by Naoise pass me by as we head onto the final lap. I look up and notice Lisa shuffling sideways and looking back. I thought to myself, is she waiting for someone so we pack well as a team? very considerate. Thankfully I was too far in distance back to start shouting at her to “Go on, save yourself”.  <Later it transpired that Lisa had taken an unfortunate tumble that ended in a pile up duo. It would have been easier to drop and roll like a soccer player, staying down, with the visible marks of spikes on ones leg but in the true battle of cross country; both got up and ran on.>

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Onto the back stretch and every place is up for grabs on a team run. The cheers of “close THAT gap”, “you’re nearly there”, “pick her off” ring all around the Magazine Fort. The only thing that’s on my mind is Damage Limitation and Survival, trying not to let another rival club jersey go by. Pain etched across most of the runners faces and now is time to empty the tank and go for it, if there was anything left. With prayers that we didn’t have to go around again to make up the additional kilometre, the course started to narrow which was a welcome sight. A sure give away that the finish line was nearing. The funnelling into the placings shoot was imminent. And just like that; it was all over; 11 to 16 minutes of work and the rest of the day to debrief.

Huge thanks to all the support.


Padraig Looby

October means a number of things in Sportsworld.  It hearlds the start of the winter sessions for all.  It’s the culmination of marathon training for some.   And it also means Cross Country.   And as Emily doesn’t seem to understand the meaning of the world ‘no’ I found myself chalked down to run the season opener men’s novice 6km race in Dublin’s Phoenix Park last Sunday, October 7.

The pre race routine is a well worn path at this stage, full of the usual “why am I doing this?” and “you’re not fit enough” to “todays the day you get found out”.    Putting the demons aside I arrive in good time to find the usual large Sportsworld contingent limbering up.

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Conditions were pretty decent overall, good firm ground and just a medium strength breeze (new meteorological term I just invented).  The gun went bang on (pardon the pun) the 2.15pm start time and we were off for the first of 4 laps (despite Myles having earlier looked me in the eye and promise me a 3 lap race!!)

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For an inexperienced Cross Country-er like myself, the first lap was always going to be about surviving, staying upright (unlike the unfortunate Lisa Madden in the ladies race) and finding some kind of rhythm.   The course was a 1.5km loop which quickly drops down out of the wind where I tuck in behind a group to take me round lap 1.   I am well settled and reasonably content as we complete the first lap – though perhaps I am too well settled and content for Margaret Crowley’s liking who issues me with a stern rebuke for ‘smiling’ as we commence lap 2.  Sorry for enjoying myself Margaret!

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With that raucous disapproval ringing in my ears I pick it up slightly for laps 2 and 3 where the field is well strung out and space is plentiful.   I overtake one or two bodies and tuck in behind the next group, biding my time and saving some energy before repeating the trick.  As I commence the long home strait for the final time, I am more or less all on my own so I focus on retaining my position and staying strong to the finish.  I clock 24 mins for the 6km course.

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For anyone who might be considering running the Cross Country season, I have to say I thoroughly enjoyed this race – the team scoring system means even if you are down the field like myself, there is every chance your performance is the one that clinches the medal for Sportsworld.  Plus plenty of support on each lap (notwithstanding the aforementioned unpleasantness) and a couple of other races to watch & enjoy.  Hospitality and medals were served up post race by the welcoming people at Donore Harriers clubhouse.

Hat tip to our top male finishers Wes, Martin, Sadanand and Brian!

See you all in Navan for the next installment on October 27th.


Sportsworld Results

Womens results – 3rd Place team!

1st Carla Sweeney Rathfarnham WSAF 10.53 (Daughter of Ann Sweeney!)
4th Lisa Madden Sportsworld A.C. 11.17
7th Ciara Brady Sportsworld A.C. 11.36
13h Lorna Quinn Sportsworld A.C. 11.49
18th Naoise Waldren Sportsworld A.C. 12.03
22nd Caroline Conway Sportsworld A.C. 12.11
31st Louise Jackman Sportsworld A.C. 12.24
40th Patricia FitzmauriceSportsworld A.C. 12.41
47th Katie Nugent Sportsworld A.C. 12.55
6nd Jess Kennedy Sportsworld A.C. 13.29
87th Marie Bradley Sportsworld A.C. 15.12
91st Orla Greaves Sportsworld A.C. 15.47

Mens results – 5th place team

18th  Sadanand Magee Sportsworld A.C. 21.24
25th Brian Byrne Sportsworld A.C. 21.49
29 Stephen O Donnell Sportsworld A.C. 21.53
38  Wesley Harrison Sportsworld A.C. 22.12
44  Adam Moss Sportsworld A.C. 22.38
59  Conor Keating Sportsworld A.C. 23.11
62 Martin Doyle Sportsworld A.C. 23.13
65  Ciaran Long Sportsworld A.C. 23.18
72  Will Martin Smith Sportsworld A.C. 23.30
79  Ronan Masterson Sportsworld A.C. 24.15
91  Anthony Gillen Sportsworld A.C. 25.02
95  Alan Hynes Sportsworld A.C. 25.24
107  Neil Purdy Sportsworld A.C. 26.32
110  Noel Lyhan Sportsworld A.C. 27.12
111  Peter Knaggs Sportsworld A.C. 27.20


Galway Bay Half Marathon 2018

Into The West by Conor Kenny


Five into one did go and with that, Johnnie Dwyer, Val Lacey, Sandra Kelly and Phil Daly hopped into our small car and hurtled into the West. Our goal the Galway Bay Half Marathon and 10k.
Our berth for the weekend the beautiful Jameson Court Apartments conveniently located on the course and a mile from the start/finish. Yes, 5 into 1 did go … again. Relaxing on Friday evening we found a cosy little Italian (a restaurant, not a person!) and full of pasta we weren’t quite ready to share an evening of hot chocolate and The Late Late. Coming out into the Dickensian mists the allure of warm glowing lights hypnotised us into O’Connors Singing Bar. We were seduced and an ageing version of The Commitments took to the makeshift stage all of 6 inches away. Val Lacey, famous for squeezing the last drop from every party, celebration and occasion had us bopping in our seats in no time.
Sense(ish) prevailed and though none of us were actually ‘going to race it or put ourselves under any pressure’ (Yeah Right!) we headed home and sat like a little family squashed on the sofa watching Mr Tubridy. It didn’t take long before bed was more attractive. I went to boarding school. Most memories of dormitory life revolves around the naughty one. “Goodnight. Sleep well. See you in the morning” Then it started.
The 3 naughty ones were sharing and Johnnie Dwyer eventually called the Manager to cool their jets. To be fair, they quietened down at about 3:00am. Phil was our sole athlete in the 10k starting at 10:30. Forlorn, she walked the cold mile alone and we had a hot breakfast cheerily waving her off.
Johnnie Dwyer enjoying Val, Sandra and Phil having the chats
It was just one of those mornings. Cool, crisp with the most dramatic Atlantic blue skies lighting up the ocean, the Clare hills and the far away Aran Islands.  The beauty of the morning was utterly mesmerising. We went outside our door to watch Phil flying by. We wished we were off too. There’s nothing worse than a long wait for a long run.
We ambled the mile to the 12:15 start and took in everything en route. We were so relaxed that we literally had to sprint to the start and we were off.
The course is one lap of a mile plus then back to the start. You head out by the sea for about 3 miles and back again. One more similar lap and you’re heading for home. It’s flat with a few little hills that become big hills second time around.
“Just going to run it. Not racing it. No pressure. Run as I feel. Just jogging. Not interested in my time” With a mile to go, everyone was at full tilt.
Thinly disguised promises of ‘no goal’ became ice like focus on secret targets and each of us achieved what we set out to do. We walked back the lonely mile. With endorphins raging, the pain of too many concrete miles was masked for now.
Johnnie Dwyer still smiling after no sleep
Andrea, joined us briefly having zipped down from Dublin, flown around the course in a marvellous PB and with that, she was shooting back to Dublin for more life and running in the fast lane.
Coffee was essential and vows of poverty and a chocolate free life were destroyed in seconds. We found the most beautiful place on our doorstep and our only complaint was trying to stand up after sitting down for so long.
I write this in that pleasant little siesta interlude that turns us from runners into fun party people and dinner, drinks and a late night lie happily ahead. Tomorrow this will be a memory. A memory so special because it is just a week after our dear club mate Noel Keenan was so rapidly taken from us. What would Noel have given for just one more race, one more day and the company of friends, true good friends?
There’s no such thing as the golden days, the golden happy days are now. The great thing about you and I is we already know that and this trip is already etched in our memory as something wonderful.
As Van Morrison said in that fabulous voice; “There’ll be days like this”

Sportsworld Results:

Andrea 1:32
Johnnie 1:38
Conor 1:51
Sandra 1:52
Val 1:59
Phil 53

Ronde Ceretane 20Km

7.15 the alarm goes. I look out the window. Clouds. Great. Today is the 35th running of the Ronde Ceretane, a 20km hill run in an adjacent village. 8.45 on the warm up track, the clouds are breaking up and the temperature is 22c. I hear Emily shouting “get some strides in, get some strides in”. I duly oblige. 9.25 not a cloud to be seen and now 25c. The music and the crowd at the start are in great form. The first km is gently downhill. I hold back knowing from previous that the 3.5km hill is next. It quickly becomes obvious that doing 600’s and 800’s round Bushy is not quite sufficient training for running up hills. I struggle to the top. Judith by this stage is well out of sight. On the downhill I am frustratingly passed by those I bravely overtook on the uphill. As I complete the first lap I am lapped by 3 African gentlemen crossing the finish line. Commencing the hills for the 2nd time the heat takes its toll and I rapidly loose the will to run. I need Val’s encouragement! Negative thoughts like why am I doing this when I could be sitting having a grand crème in the local café, flash into my mind. I struggle to the finish where Judith awaits me with a welcome drink. She had had a great run improving her previous position by coming first in her catagory. Somehow I feel I won’t be collecting too many more Ronde Ceretane tee shirts.

Rathfarnham 5Km 2018

    It was cold and dry. The perfect morning for a race. After a nice warm up we gathered on Springfield Avenue near Tesco for the start of the race and shortly after we were off. The first km is along Dodder Park Road and we then took a left up the hill towards Terenure village. We then turn up along Templeogue Road and then back down Springfield Avenue and finish at Rathfarnham Bridge. It’s not a flat course by any means but tends to lend itself to pb times. Today was no exception. There was just over 1130 entries in the race which attracts some top athletes each year. The chosen charity for this year was Irish Guide Dogs for the Blind. There were serious performances by all of the Sportsworld participants. PBs all around. I was delighted with my time after knocking almost 2 minutes off my time from the same race last year. Well done to all and thank you to everyone who came out to support us on the morning. Sportsworld results are listed below and apologies if I have missed anyone.

18. Karol Cronin 15.35
58. Karl Chatterton 16.29
86. Wesley Harrison 17.12
87. Adam Moss 17.04

116.Denis McCaul 17.51
117. Will Martin Smith 17.53
129.Kieran Long 17.54
135.Conor Keating 18.08
152.Noreen Brouder 18.27
180.Ruth Kelly 19.07
202.David Kennedy 19.32
203.Neil Purdy 19.37
229.Karl Shevlin 20.07
233.Lorna Quinn 20.03
247.Louise Jackman 20.34
252.Patricia Fitzmaurice 20.42
253.Katie Nugent 20.40
261.Derrick Long 20.46
272.Caroline Conway 21.06
301.Will English 21.24
305.Andrew Murphy 21.11
336.Angela Keane 22.11
358.Lisa Singleton 22.36
368. Jessica Kennedy 22.40
410.Tim Murphy 23.38
460.Colin Kenny 24.21
553.David Ryan 25.39
649.Laurence Delair 27.19

Charleville Half Marathon

When I heard “International”, I had something else in mind….

I did okay in my second ever half. It was the 2017 Dublin Rock n’ Rock (finishing in 1:39, a number which would haunt me), and so I registered for the same event in 2018 in an effort to beat my time. Not a huge ask considering I’m running more. Who’d have guessed The Pope’s visit would mean a major course reroute to include major hills, which I’ll blame for a major 4 minute slower run – disgusted!  I would have to go again this summer to find my PB, and some pride.

“Charleville”, said Maura “XCountry” Ginty. The “flattest, fastest half”, she said. “Roadtrip!”, she gushed. “We’ll stay with Shona.” Who could resist this infectious idea! “Get on the club email there Dee, and tell people we’re going” she said. “Get a big gang!”.

Sportsworld Participants: Maura, Deirdre, Gareth.

While most of our club togged out for the Dublin Half, Maura and I benefited from the club’s Regional Hospitality Network For Elite Athletes, with the very fine overnight accommodation in Castletroy of Shona Keane. The current Limerick marathon winner, Shona offers very comfortable lodgings and pre-race pep-talks over a fine feed of pasta.

The morning of, the conditions were perfect. Sunny, crisp, a little cold. I felt okay. No passports required on the lovely spin onto International Charleville, we parked up. Finishing my third half this year in Cork in June with yet another 1:39, I vowed to beat that.

The run itself I found okay, grand at times, mostly tough, but fair. Unusually, I managed to stay with the 1:35 pacers for a good chunk – though my particular 1:35 pace group finished in 1:33! Ehh? The course is definitely not pancake flat, and while the last 2 miles seem like an eternity, I was very pleased to finish 1:36:00 on the nose.

William was there supporting us, or maybe that was more to do with Siobhan, who came in second! Crona Brady was there too, supporting Mick, the overall 2nd place finisher. All ran brilliantly, as did Gareth with a terrific 74 mins and Maura too, subbing 90 and well on her return to her peak performances.

I love Maura’s attitude on raceday, her positivity, goodwill and her drive to improve, and my enjoyment of the day was as much to do with her as my solid PB. Here we are, seemingly joined at the hip, with even Rob Heffernan unnable to come between us.

Well done all in this ‘International’ race, and to the Dublin Half gang too.

Deirdre “Will.i.am” O’Connell

Berlin Marathon 2018

This past weekend whilst most of us were partying the night away the Berlin 6 were having a sleepless night before they took on the 26.2 miles on a memorable world record breaking day. If you missed it Eliud Kipchoge’s ran 2:01:39 a performance distance fans may be talking about for a long, long time. Unless Kipchoge himself betters the record, one would think his mark will stand for a long time as his 78-second destruction of the world record marked the biggest single drop in the men’s marathon world record in 51 years.

As time goes on, records are supposed to be harder and harder to break, but he destroyed the old mark. Alas I digress. A few of the runners from the club have written their own reports. Some great reading and times. Get your extra cup of coffee on a Friday and a few extra biscuits. Top of the bunch were Ciara and Martin with Sedanand hitting sub 3 and Diarmiud, Paul and Tom all running well.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Martin 

I woke at 05:30 that morning,breakfast at 6am then ready and off to the race. I arrived there about 7:20,so plenty of time to drop off my bag and find the starting area.  There is 8 starting groups broke up in letters A-H.I was in group D, 3-3:30hrs finish.  There was a separate path for each group to their coral.It moved smoothly and well organised. Anxious not to get hemmed  back to far to far in the group I got up the front at 8:15,an hour before the start.It filled up quite quick,but an hour wait standing there felt forever.

So this is the fastest flattest marathon course in the world.I didn’t know what really to expect and was very anxious to try make the most of the opportunity. In Dublin last year I played it safe and stuck with a pacer most of the way.Today I was on my own not really knowing what I could achieve or how fast or slow I could pace the race. I decided to aim high and just see what happens. 9:15 the gun is heard and a huge wave of people move slowly forward over the mat.I could see the 3hr pacer about 300m in-front of me in the the crowds.This seemed to make me panic a bit as I need to definitely be in front of him.  The first 5k was really packed tight with little room to move.I checked my Garmin and was happy

With my progress of just over 19 mins but my heart rate was souring,I needed to settle down a little. Onwards to 10k still caught up with excitement and over eagerness to push on I reached it at 39 min.Heart rate still high but I didn’t feel I was pushing hard. There are water stations with cups every couple of kms. I made sure to hydrate at each one. On to the 10 mile at 62 min still happy enough doing calculations over and over in my head of what I could achieve. The course has a lot of long straights of wide streets that can feel like you are not making much progress and are tempted to surge in from time to time,which is not a good idea.I found it hard to find a group that were sticking to a steady pace.  Half way point 1:22,I thought great still on track.As we passed through the check point people started picking up the pace, I thought I’d slowed and got caught up with this mass move,then around 26k it hit me!

Between the heat and some fatigue the pace I was finding easy suddenly started to feel a bit more strenuous. I pushed on the the 32km thinking 10k left,I’ll get second wind and push it in. Second wind never came and mentally I was finding it tough as I could see my ambitious time slipping away. I just started counting down the kms one at a time, giving 100% effort but not getting the pace for the effort.
My breathing was fine but just hadn’t got the power to go any quicker. Trying to feed off the crowd I found I just couldn’t connect  with them, they seemed distant compared to previous marathons. Onwards I pushed really finding it to be a struggle, constantly look for the Brandenburg gate as a sign I was close to the finish. The last km you turn and a long straight run through the gate to the finish. With it in sight I picked up a little an gave it one last push. I was there 2:51:23. I was never so happy to be finished a race. I found it the longest marathon I’ve done. Maybe it was the long straights and lack of variety,it felt like running on a treadmill for 3hrs at pace! I may of started off too anxious and over reached from the start. Still you gotta try. End of the day it was a pb and a learning experience !

 

Diarmuid Ó Súilleabháin

Berlin is one of my favourite places to see in the world. Its history, its left wing spirit, it’s music, and built fabric have fascinated me for a long time. The marathon here is a massive event. This year they would have 44,000 runners, and Eliud Kipchoge had made his intentions clear that he would be trying to break the world record. I had run it in the past and really enjoyed it, so I was very happy when my application was accepted last December.

Convinced by arguments read during my research and nerdery of running, I decided to make some changes to my training for the marathon and include strength and conditioning training, and also train more by heart rate.

First of all I started going to a strength and conditioning for runners class on Friday mornings before work. I’ve really enjoyed this class and I would recommend you to give it a go if you think you might like it. It took awhile for me to start feeling the effects of it but after a few months I definitely felt that I was stronger in races, recovering faster, and that I no small niggles any more.

Secondly I went to Trinity to get my lactate threshold (LT) and V02 max tested. You’re lactate threshold is important when it comes to the marathon as you run just below the ceiling of this point of lactic acid generation for the duration race if you do it right. Increasing you LT should allow for improvements in your time at marathon, half marathon, and 10 mile distances. I have never targeted improving my LT I know that it is something that I will need to get a handle of with my future training.

At the end of the test I was given my training zones based on my heart rate and a program which I intended to follow as best I could until Berlin. In retrospect, it takes a long time to see improvements from this and 3 months before a marathon isn’t really enough time to see the real benefit of it and is something one needs to do over a longer time.

Come race day I was feeling good, I thought that I had prepared pretty well and the conditions were favourable. Come the start of the race I settled into the first few kilometers alright. I stuck to my plan of going out a little slower and then speeding up. From 3k onwards I started to get into it but before long I could feel that I really wasn’t getting up to where I should have. I pushed ahead hoping that that feeling would pass. Coming up to the half way point, I could feel I was pushing more than I should’ve been and once I went through 15 miles I realized that I was going to blow up if I didn’t cool my pace as I felt like as was at mile 22. I ended up spluttering through the last 10 miles and stumbled in at 3:17. I’ve no idea what went wrong, but there you go. When things don’t go the right way for you in a 5k you might be 30 seconds off goal. In a marathon you get to have the abyss stare back at you.

After the finish line outside the Reichstag I was very happy to meet Sadanand, Ciara, and Martin who all had terrific races. All of whom made a big improvement in their marathon time.

Paul 

After Dublin and Paris, Berlin was my third marathon adventure. We arrived on Saturday and went straight to the expo. Expo’s aren’t really my thing but if they are then you won’t be disappointed as there were plenty of things to see, try and buy.

Race day was fantastic experience even if I didn’t have the race I wanted.

A couple of things stood out to make it a memorable starting naturally enough with the start itself. It had the best atmosphere I have witnessed at a race start. The music, the introduction of the elite runners and the sheer volume and noise of people built the tension and the excitement.

Once you set of though, as I found as in Paris, you could be in any city in the world as you are concentrating on the race itself. There was good support from the Irish in the crowd and the Germans themselves, but I would have to say that nothing so far has compared to the support and atmosphere you get in the Dublin Marathon from your home crowd.

As for my race the first 36km were all going to plan and then I just fell off a cliff and struggled home.

As I said the start of the marathon was the best start I had witnessed but the finish was even better. You turn a corner with about a kilometer to go and in the distance the Brandenburg Gate rises to meet you and once you get through the gate the finishing 400m is a wall of noise. I managed to pick out my wife in the crowd who was having a great time cheering all the runners.

However by far and away the best element of the experience was being able to share it with my fellow Sportsworlders before and after the race.

We spent the next couple of days as tourists and Berlin is such a cool city. We did a cycling tour the next day with the Sportsworld team, which was great fun, and I would recommend. Other places to visit if you are in Berlin that I would recommend are:

  1. DDR Museum – A cool interactive museum that shows you what life was like in old East Germany.
  2. Topography of Terror – A look at the crimes of the SS. It really is terrifying to see what humans are capable of and you can draw parallels to what is happening around the world today
  3. Klunkerkrainch – A really cool rooftop bar (too cool and hip for me). You have to go through a shopping center and walk through a parking lot to get there but it is worth it.

Also make sure you eat plenty of Currwurst and Kebabs. I would recommend the Berlin Marathon to anyone. It’s an iconic race in a great city and even better if you can share it with club mates and friends.

Tom

Late Friday evening I arrived in to Tegel airport (which makes Dublin’s Terminal 1 look like the Taj Mahal) and began the 40 minute drive/train ride to the hotel.

Noticing how smooth the journey was brought home how famously flat the Berlin course is.

The next morning I headed south to a different Berlin airport, Tempelhof, where the marathon expo was being held.

It’s a massive venue with lots of history and a WW2 Allied Troop Carrier plane on the runway but the expo itself was probably too spread out over the numerous hangers.

There is more than enough provided for pre-race fuelling/preparation (Gels, electrolyte tablets, tapes) and post-race merchandise (t-shirts, hoodies, jackets, shoes…).

After the expo the rest of the day was spent wandering the streets, watching the Liverpool Spurs match with Paul and Tina beside Checkpoint Charlie and then carb loading with Diarmuid, Adrian and Paul in the Mall of Berlin food court.

Race day:

There was a long walk to the bag drop area entering Tiergarten Park by the Brandenburg Gates. Wave sections were already crowded 40 minutes beforehand.

The start line was one of the best I’ve seen right by the Victory column in the center of the Tiergarten with the music blaring and the excitement at fever pitch.

Once the race got started it was pretty packed for the first 10km (note: try to aim for a wave of A-E for less crowded) so it was tough to get in to a rhythm.

It was hard to take in much initially as you were just concentrating on the feet of the runners in front of you but it soon opened up.

There were three lines along the route which indicated the most efficient way to run the course so this helped to cut out the additional meters usually clocked up during a marathon.

After 30km I began to struggle and slowed up so just tried to take in a bit more of the sights and support looking forward to that turn in to the Brandenburg Gates to the finish line.

The good:

Lots of international and local support along the route.

Flat course (concentration needed and a few long flat runs for training).

Very scenic and impressive start and end to the race.

Nice to share the race with World Record setting Eliud Kipchoge.

The bad:

Quite a few spectators crossed the road during the race bumping in to runners (myself included).

The water stops were crowded with plastic cups that were dropped in the middle of the road and could be a slipping hazard.

Overall disappointed with the time but enjoyed the marathon race experience as always and could now concentrate on exploring the tourist attractions around Berlin.

Well done to all the Sportsworld runners(Ciara, Sadanand, Paul, Martin, Diarmuid and Adrian) – a great representation this year.

We had a nice night out afterwards and enjoyed a 4 hour cycling tour of the city at 11am on Monday to loosen up J

A parting comment.

The next morning when walking/shuffling along to get some breakfast I got talking to a fellow marathoner(Peter from London) who mentioned that Berlin was the 128th he’s run.

Of those, 60 have been with a replacement hip, so there’s the motivation for those of you considering but haven’t run a marathon yet 😉

Boyne 5K

I am not sure who will want to read about a 5k in Drogheda the same week the Berlin marathon reports are hot off the press. But it has been a long time since I wrote a race report so I may as well give you the back story.

In 2017 I developed a race phobia. Maybe it was a race report phobia actually? Anyway unless I felt I was gunning for a pb, there was zero wind or the course was as flat as a football field, I was not signing up. Oh and I also had to feel in top form, had trained hard, slept well and tapered perfectly. So no surprise it was July when I finally toe’d the line in the Docklands 5k. The resulting DNF was not the acronym I was hoping for. With confidence shattered, that was my one and only road race of the year.

So I came in to 2018 with changes in mind. The plan was to commit to the club sessions, run more easy miles and return to the weekly LSR. Basically do everything that Myles & Emily had been prescribing all along! And also I was going to race more. Whatever the conditions or fitness levels or moon cycle, I was going to show up.

So in keeping with the plan, I wanted to squeeze in a 5k before the big one at the end of the month. I scanned myrunresults calendar and the Boyne AC 5k popped up. Facebook said a “flat fast paced course” and Google maps clocked the journey at 40 minutes. The course was a lap and two thirds (different start/finish points). No one likes lapping but it looked straight forward and the new me has stopped searching for perfection so “Sign me up!”.

A 12 noon start meant there was no early morning rush. The journey up the M1 flew by and I was directed off the M1 and straight to the club house in lots of time for a warm up. I am not sure what qualifies as a fast flat course in Drogheda. “Undulating hills” might be more apt. I got a few easy miles in followed by some (downhill) strides and made my way to the start line.

The buzzer sounded just after 12 and we climbed immediately followed by a long and bumpy downhill. I stayed in the lead pack of 5 and we motored over the hills for the first 1.5km before turning a corner to face the wind and the start of the climbs. Now I will be honest, if I was to go back up and run this course without the race pressure, I may downgrade the terrain classification but senses are heighted at race pace and the smallest incline can intensify in the mind. 2km in, I was safely tucked away from the headwind, clipping the heels of the 4th place chap. But he started to feel the pace or else he wanted me off his tail – either way I had to man up and overtake. At this point we were passing the start finish line on lap 1 so there were cheers from the crowd, which does help pass a few hundred metres. After that I knew the hills were coming. I tried to keep the stride going for as long as possible before switching to the duck step. It mightn’t look pretty but it does give the legs some temporary relief. It wasn’t long until the 4km marker and I was running downhill again, albeit with less grace & more desparation than the first lap. I tried to stay calm, get control of the breathing and keep the pace without the effort. This served me well and I started closing on second place. With 400 metres to go, he was close but a glance over the shoulder & step on the gas kept me rooted in third.

It took me a while to realise that races are not about pb’s or flat courses or head winds but it is about giving everything you have got, on the day. I crossed the line knowing I had done just that. After catching my breath, I made it back down the course to cheer on Audrey who is still learning what running is all about. I was delighted to witness her shave a few seconds off her personal best on a tough course.

 

The race was well organised with a pre and post race goodie bag, a massive spread in the clubhouse afterwards and cash prizes for all age categories. While not a fast 5k, I would definitely recommend it and hope to be back next year.

So roll on Rathfarnham and for those who are still with me, I can offer you this advice…

– Keep up the easy miles
– Don’t neglect the Sunday long run
– Race regularly and often
– Listen to Myles & Emily
– Finally & most important, enjoy the process!

Castlebar Greenway 10 Miler

It’s now Thursday afternoon and I have a gnawing sense of guilt regarding a Gareth text at 8am Monday morning looking for a race report.

Figuring it would take me as long to write my excuse to him, and I would still probably need to avoid him for the first half of Saturday night, decided to just give in and plug down a few words.  Oh, what price strava kudos?!!!

Anyhow, I am back home in Mayo a fair bit and there is a fairly active running club scene there – lots of club races but to date, I hadn’t been able to attend any.  So I saw the “Castlebar Greenway 10 miler” hosted by Mayo AC  and said I would give it a bash.

It’s the inaugural year and it really suits people from the West training for marathon who don’t want hassle of travelling too far to Dublin for a race.

As you would generally expect from a club race, the organisation was exceptional – plenty stewards, water stops, great feed afterwards, instant results and 2 timing mats (the second was at half way point so you could track exactly your positive split – mine was 3.5 minutes which is some going for a 10 miler!).

I learnt that castlebar doesn’t actually have a community centre so the registration was in An Sportlann which is attached to McHale park, the GAA grounds.  I have only ever been there on crowed match days so I had a proper wander around at registration and for one item alone, this place and race is worth attending… one of the famed Mayo footballers from the 1950s Mick Flanagan has his medals on display and in the middle of them all a Mayo All Ireland winners medal from 1951!  To be honest, that is actually the only picture I took of my whole Castlebar 10 miler adventure.  I was actually quite shook by the modesty of it.

Anyhow – the race…

Met a few people who when they saw me said “you’ll win this” which I found completely disconcerting especially as Colette Tuohy was warming up and another good few club type runners.  Anyhow I took them at their word and decided to try and stay with the lead women, make the morning interesting.  I’m not in PB shape (though not for want of trying) so didn’t care too much about time – as long as I was sub 70.

So for the first half of the race there was a pack of us: me, Colette and eventual winner Emma with a few lads.  I felt comfortable enough but looking at my km pace suspected it was too fast and I wouldn’t be able to sustain it.  Anyhow sucker for drama, I decided to persevere.

The race was out and back along castlebar greenway out to Turlough village –which is where the National Museum of Country Life is (currently hosting the National Treasures exhibition).  I actually didn’t even know this greenway existed so useful for a run if you are ever stuck in Castlebar for a few hours (which I somehow tend to be). The museum has good coffee shop/Sunday lunch spot.  Lough Lannagh is another area in castlebar for a run.

This greenway is not flat and in particular around Turlough village there are some sharp hills.  I hadn’t done any hill sessions for a while and this defo impacted my confidence approaching hills but most obviously, it impacted my speed.  So sensing my reticence,  Emma and her companion took off, followed a few minutes later by Colette and the rest of the gang.  Left for dust, I had a lonely turnaround at Turlough and knew I would be on my own into a breeze (which explained the speedy first half) for the remainder of the race.  Anyhow, blah blah dig deep, suffer blah.. I got to the finish line in time of 69:19 which is nearly 3 minutes off my PB but 11 minutes off my PW – so I suppose I gotta be happy enough.  Met my family after and the only thing they were interested in was the picture of the 1951 medal.  There is only one dream in Mayo!!

 

Will Martin Smith

When did you join Sportsworld?

October 2017. If my improvement rate over the last year keeps up for another 5 years, I’ll be lining up for the Olympics in 2024.

Where do you work?

I’m a barrister and I work mostly in the Four Courts. No, I don’t wear a wig (any more).

What is your favourite club session?

I’m a track convert. Never ran on a track before this summer, now I don’t like missing the sessions. It’s the best and quickest way I know to completely drain all of your energy.

What is your favorite race distance?

Currently 5km. Nowhere to hide!

What is your favourite meal before a big race?

I have to be really careful about what I eat in the 12 hours before I run. Lots of stuff like bread and coffee doesn’t agree with me. My go to is porridge with milk and honey – no matter what time of day the race is. If it’s a long race jelly babies and snickers bars are usually in a pocket somewhere.

My Favourite place to train

On the many, many, steep steps up to the Spink boardwalk in Glendalough. Just dig in and keep on keeping on until you burst out into one of the finest views in the country.

What’s your favourite race?

Cooley Legends half marathon over the Cooley hills in Louth. Steep up and steep down twice with a fast road section in the middle. Plus a fine spread at the finish.

I’d also put in a strong word for Run the Line in the Dublin Mountains every November. It’s a fundraiser for the Dublin Wicklow Mountain Rescue Team and it’s a great course through the Dublin Mountains and is extremely well run.

What is your target for the next year?

Current target is to get to 17.xx for a 5k. If I can get that I’ll start looking at 17.2x and beyond! Outside of that I’d like to chalk up a sub 90 minute half marathon at some stage.

What international events have you ran?

None…but I have competed in the World Winter Outdoor Swimming Championships in Riga in 2012. The ‘swimming pool’ was carved out of the ice in the bay. It was not a successful trip.

Where’s the most interesting place you have run?

I usually try and get out for a run whenever I’m away so I’ve had some great memories. One highlight was running up to the top of Yosemite Falls in Yosemite National Park. I did it at dawn so it felt like I had the whole place to myself. Considering the masses of tourists that come every day, that was a real privilege.

Where’s the most interesting place you’ve been? (Doesn’t have to be running related)

Probably teaching English in Nanjing in China. That was in 2006 before the Olympics and westerners were still a relative novelty in Nanjing. It was a total immersion in Chinese life, culture and food and it felt like it was a million miles from home. We also got to take a trip to Tibet and Everest Base Camp which was pretty cool too.

What do you like doing when you don’t run? (hobbies/past times)

I have a toddler at home who has become my main hobby and past time over the last two years! I used to volunteer with the Dublin Wicklow Mountain Rescue Team so hopefully I’ll get back to that if I ever have more time in my life again. I also like hiking and cycling.

How/When did you start your adventure with running?

I started running regularly as a way to keep fit so I could go mountain running at the weekends. Gradually I got more and more enticed by beating the clock, which led to me joining Sportsworld. I’ve been running regularly for about 10 years but probably only really seriously in the last year.

Tell us about your PB’s / What is your biggest achievement?

5km is 18.23, 10km is 38.44 (although I think that was a short course). I’ve done one marathon in Dingle last year and it was a disaster. I undertrained and overestimated and came home broken and scarred in 4.10. I’ve also done the Wicklow Way Ultra (51km) in about 5hours50mins. The Ultra is probably the biggest achievement as I invested so much time and effort into training for it and ultimately came home under my 6 hour target.

What is your biggest non-running related achievement?

I think that would be carving a career out at the bar over the last 10 years or so. It’s been a long road to get to this point!

How often do you run / What is your typical weekly mileage?

About 45km, give or take.

What motivates you? Running or otherwise

My running career exists in a delicate ecosystem between two conflicting mantras – 1. You never regret a workout (Kim Kardashian) & 2. Life is too short for six-packs (that one is all mine).

When I’m actually training, I like to go hard and I quite enjoy the feeling of being curled up in a ball in pain after a hard session. I have an image in my head of my body being quite literally fuelled by pain – I use this image for the dark moments.

What would you say is the best thing about being in a Running Club?

Structure and the crack.

What made you join a Running Club?

I got fed up running by myself and needed a change.

Why is running important to you?

Because I see myself as better than non-runners.

Is there anything you would like to see more of or less of at the Club?

I know there’s a mens’ team whatsapp group and I presume there’s a womens’ one too but it would be nice to have a club group, for the chats like.

Who is the person in the club who inspires/drives to run better?

Without naming names, just being part of the group is a big motivator. After that, the motivation comes from whoever is running directly in front of and directly behind me at any given session. I’m also a big fan of administrators and the hard work they do so I’m very appreciative of Michael and the rest of the Committee for all they do to facilitate everything.

Do you do any cross training / other sports on a regular basis?

I play tag rugby in the summers and until recently played 5-a-side football every week. I have dropped the soccer as I was sick of getting kicked. I also cycle once in a blue moon.

Tell us something that no one in the club knows about you!?

I was national bog snorkelling champion in 2013. That’s not a lie.