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I love Dalby Forest. Steve often goes mountain biking there, so I sometimes tag along and have a trot round the trails while he’s riding. However, as I’m a bit navigationally challenged I don’t usually wander very far; so when I heard about the Forest & Moors Challenge, the opportunity to do a longer run at Dalby that’s fully waymarked was too good to pass up!

This event is organised by the Scarborough and Ryedale Mountain Rescue Team, who also provide such great back-up to the Hardmoors trail runs. There’s a choice of distances: 10K, half or full marathon. I was tempted by the full one, but having done an ultra the week before I plumped for the half as my last bit of proper hilly training before the Snowdonia Marathon.

We were so lucky with the weather on the day. Although the first ground frost of the season meant we were de-icing our car windscreen when we set off from York, the day turned out to be perfect running weather – cool and sunny. The race fee also includes entry to Dalby, which normally costs £9, so that’s a great saving and means any non-running friends and family can enjoy the forest facilities at the same time. Obviously Himself brought his bike along! The run starts and finishes at Adderstones Field. There was plenty of parking, sign-on/number pick-up  was quick, and portable loos had been brought in for the event. The half and full marathon started at 9.30, with the 10K at 10. There was no announcement or gun, it was just a case of “Oh right, we’re off then”!

After leaving the field the course went immediately down and then up a steep and quite technical single track through the forest, so there was a bit of congestion; but after that it opened up onto wider paths through the forest and across fields. There was quite a lot of downhill in the first couple of miles, and we soon paid for that with quite a steep uphill hike! From about five miles onwards the course was lovely and undulating, mostly trail but with a bit of Tarmac from time to time – perfect training for me. For a few miles we were out on the open moorland with some spectacular views, especially near the Hole of Horcum. You can check out the route here. It was so well marked there was absolutely no chance of getting lost, even for me!

There was no mandatory kit for the half marathon, so as the weather was fine I was travelling light (i.e. with just an emergency gel!). There were  refreshment points at around 3 miles, halfway and 11 miles, with water, Coke and jelly beans – and I also had a mini gingerbread man at the halfway point! For a couple of miles after the last one the route was a lovely gentle downhill – combined with the gorgeous weather and the fabulous scenery, it was the sort of running that makes you feel lucky and grateful just to be there doing it. Looking at my watch I hoped I might finish in under two and a half hours, but just before the end there were two wicked little climbs, and the total distance was closer to 14 miles, so I just missed out. But I enjoyed it so much I was kind of sorry to stop anyway!

At the finish we all received a very colourful medal, and there were snacks (including big slices of flapjack!) plus hot and cold drinks on offer. I finished in 2:31, 47th out of 96 runners overall, and was pretty happy with that. I thought my legs might be a bit reluctant after the CTS North York Moors last weekend, but they seemed fine. All in all I thought this was a brilliant and great value event. I’ll definitely be back next year if I can – maybe for the full marathon. So now I’m officially tapering for Snowdonia!

I never planned to run an ultra on my birthday. What sort of idiot would do that? Especially one they hadn’t trained for. No, I’d only planned to run a marathon on my birthday! Albeit a hilly trail one. So what happened there then?

I’d had the Endurancelife North York Moors event in my diary for a while when I watched a lot of the Ultra Trail Mont Blanc race weekend live online about a month ago. Obviously it’s very exciting to watch elite athletes like the legendary Kilian Jornet take on the most prestigious race in the trail running calendar; but behind them, and in the shorter races, are thousands of everyday runners taking on the challenge of a lifetime. The shortest of these is the OCC which, at 55K, is a kind of baby UTMB. I had actually qualified for the OCC last year, but having picked up a lingering foot injury at Race to the Stones I didn’t enter the ballot. My friend Mandy took on the OCC this year and convinced me it was fabulous. My four points from RTTS are still valid for this year’s ballot in December, but the amount of points needed to enter has been increased from four to six. Completing the ultra distance at the Endurancelife would give me three UTMB points, so I opted to upgrade at the last minute to hopefully get these in the bag.

Endurancelife is a series of coastal trail events that take place all over the UK. Each has a choice of 10K, half/full marathon or ultra. I entered the North York Moors marathon mainly because I thought it would be a fun thing to do on my birthday, but also good training for the Snowdonia Marathon in October. The event starts and finishes in Ravenscar, which I love, and takes a figure of eight route encompassing part of the Cleveland Way and surrounding area. As the ultra was only 33 miles but had 3 UTMB points I figured there would be lots of up and down, and I wasn’t wrong!

The weather on race day was fabulously sunny and cool – with just a bit of wind to keep things interesting! There was plenty of race parking in a field just by the start area. Not many people were around when I signed on, so it was all nice and quick, and my upgrade to the ultra was sorted with no fuss (although I did email to check it was OK in advance). We were issued with our numbers, ‘dibbers’ attached to wrist bands to time us through checkpoints, a Tribe bar and an Endurancelife t-shirt. The race briefing for the ultra took place at 8 am, then there was a short break before we set off at 8:30. The organisers had twigged that it was my birthday, and the announcer got everyone to sing Happy Birthday to me, which was a lovely touch.

It was pretty cold at the start, so I set off wearing a base layer, t-shirt, lightweight waterproof jacket and gloves. All mandatory kit anyway, so it saved me carrying it! The first part of the course was pretty familiar to me. In the past few months I’ve been one way round it at the Ravenscar Half, and the other way at the Hardmoors Princess! Out along the Cleveland Way towards Cloughton the overall trajectory is down (and very scenic). Needless to say my jacket and gloves came off after a couple of miles, although I kept my base layer on all day. After turning round at the first timing point we headed back towards Ravenscar on the Cinder Track, a former railway line now used as a foot and cycle path – a slight uphill drag all the way back.

 

Just after 12 miles we passed back through Ravenscar and then headed out the other side towards Robin Hood’s Bay. I thought we might just keep along the Cinder Track for this, but we went back onto the Cleveland Way, going up and down hills and steps at various points. By this time the leaders of the marathon, which had started at 9 am, had begun to overtake us. The speed some of them were going up and down those steps was seriously impressive! I felt my progress was steady but OK; I wasn’t running for time. Lots of walkers were out on the path as we approached the village, and most wished us well, which was lovely.

We passed through the second timing point at Robin Hood’s Bay. All the checkpoints en route offered water, jelly babies, crisps, biscuits and pieces of banana. From here we followed a loop out along the Cleveland Way north towards Whitby, then after a couple of miles turned inland, went up a huge hill, and caught up with the Cinder Track again. This took us back down into Robin Hood’s Bay (a lovely gentle descent for a couple of miles) and through the same checkpoint a second time. From here it was a few miles along roads and moorland tracks, through Fylingdales and Fylingthorpe back to Ravenscar – with lots climbing! This second loop of the figure of eight was also the route of the half marathon. A lot of people were feeling the strain of all the hills at this point – me included! But I managed to keep plugging on, with walking breaks on some of the uphill sections. I would have loved a drink of Coke at this stage, but there was only water on offer, to which I added High 5 Zero.

 

The second passing through Ravenscar marked the end of the marathon distance. But for those of us doing the ultra it was back out again to finish by running the 10K course – a shortened version of the first loop we’d done. It was very tempting to stop, passing by the finish area! But on I trotted, thinking of the UTMB points. And actually, the last few miles were a lot less difficult than the second half of the marathon. I saw hardly anyone on this final stretch and began to wonder if I was last! But no – I eventually finished in 7:24, 55th out of only 62 finishers in the ultra – appropriate for my 55th birthday! Interestingly, there were also nine DNFs in the ultra – I think most of them had decided to call it a day at the end of the marathon. I didn’t mind being nearly last as I was the oldest woman in the race – and the points were in the bag!

 

The ending was fairly low key as most other runners had finished and gone home. There had been 77 entries in the 10K, 167 in the half marathon and 66 in the full one, so not massive numbers – although the event was said to be sold out. There was some nice bling, and overall I really enjoyed the event and thought it was well organised. The signage around the route was excellent – it would have been impossible to get lost, even for me! The only small gripe I have is that it would have been nice to see some slightly more calorific snacks at the check points (e.g. peanuts) and maybe some Coke for a bit of a sugar/caffeine boost. We were warned in the pre-race blurb that snacks wouldn’t be plentiful, but at £55 for the marathon entry I don’t think a bit more refreshment would be too much to ask. Other than that I thought this was a great event and would highly recommend it.

The pre-race blurb also stated that there were prizes for each age group category, including V55, so I’m expecting to hear from the organisers soon; because surely if I was the only category entry in the ultra I must also be the winner, no?!

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again – I love running in the autumn! As well as the best kind of running weather on a good day (sunny and cool), autumn has loads of great events on the calendar – and all those crispy leaves to kick through! It’s also the cyclocross season for my husband, and I love supporting him on pit duty at these races, which are really exciting.

My own autumn events started on 1st September with the Hardmoors Princess Challenge. This was a fun event and I really enjoyed it, even though I took a wrong turn at one point! Despite chip timing there are still no official results for this nearly four weeks later. I’m not sure why, but I’m not really bothered as I just did this one for training purposes.

About a week after the Princess I came down with a cold, as almost everyone seems to at this time of year. I always go by the above/below the neck rule when considering whether to run or not, and as I felt achy I was sensible and rested for a week. This interfered with my planned training for the Snowdonia Marathon, but I think if you try to push on when you’re ill it just takes you longer to get better. Your body can’t fight germs and recover from a two or three hour run at the same time!

In the middle of September I started training to be a sports massage therapist at York College. This is something I’ve wanted to do for years, but haven’t really had the opportunity until now. We’re only a couple of weeks in at the moment, but I’m really enjoying it. With working full time and marathon training it’s a challenge to fit everything in, and I’ve had to get a bit more organised, especially with regard to food preparation, which is obviously vital.

This Saturday is my 55th birthday (eek) and I’m celebrating/blanking it out by running at the Endurancelife North York Moors event – back at beautiful Ravenscar, which is fast becoming my second home! I originally signed up for the marathon distance, but am now planning to switch to the ultra on the day, as it’s only a few more miles and carries three UTMB points. My friend Mandy ran the OCC (baby UTMB) this year and it looked amazing, so I’m trying to amass enough qualification points to enter the ballot for next year.

 

I need six points, and  have four from last year’s Race to the Stones that would count, but still need to collect another two by the end of December. The Endurancelife ultra would do that nicely, and the weather forecast looks perfect too. Whether I’ll have any energy left for birthday celebrations in the evening remains to be seen!

On the first weekend in October I’m taking part in the Forest and Moors run at Dalby Forest. This event, organised by the fab Scarborough and Ryedale Mountain Rescue Team, has a choice of distances. I’m doing the half marathon here as part of my taper for Snowdonia; I figure the more hills I can pack in before then the better! I think spaces are still available in this if anyone else fancies it (although you can’t enter on the day).

It’s then three weeks until my big autumn event, Snowdonia! I’ve heard so many good things about this marathon I’m really looking forward to it. It’s a road race, but hilly, so I know I’m not on for a PB, but apparently the scenery and atmosphere are amazing. It’s sold out, but lots of people seem to be selling places on the event’s Facebook page, and official transfers are possible until 30th September, so it may still be possible to get in.

Earlier in the year I thought I might have a final go at trying for a sub 50 minute 10K this autumn – maybe at the Yorkshire Coast 10K in Scarborough or the Leeds Abbey Dash – but I don’t really think I’m up to that at the moment. I think I’ve done too much trail running this year to go for faster times on the road. Or maybe I’m just getting too old to go any faster! So that’s something I’ve put on the back burner for now and might reconsider in the spring. Speaking of spring, I applied for a place in the Tokyo Marathon, but wasn’t successful in the ballot, so may do a different road marathon then – Edinburgh is currently looking to be the favourite. I keep saying I won’t do another road marathon and then getting tempted back!

The only other event I currently have booked in for this year is the Hardmoors Roseberry at the beginning of December. I’ve entered the half, but might upgrade to the full marathon depending on how I feel nearer the time, as these are great training events. But you never know, I may squeeze in a couple more things before Christmas!

What events or training do you have planned for the autumn? I’d love to know.

 

 

 

Race for Life came to York last weekend as was as epic as ever! There’s no other event quite like it. I’ve taken part as both a runner and a marshal over the years and loved seeing it from both sides. Rather than reviewing it myself again I thought it might be more interesting to gather some thoughts from a few of my friends who took part this year. I think they prove that Race for Life is for everyone, no matter what their age, ability or pace.

Rachael

“I did the event as a motivator for exercising, to raise money for charity and to set an example to my kids. I love the way the event brings lots of different women together for the same cause, and the atmosphere on the day is so supportive and encouraging. It doesn’t matter how fast you do it or if you walk it all. I went with the run some/walk some approach!”

 

Hannah

“I have run Race for Life for many years in memory of my beloved Granddad. This year I walked it with my daughter of 15 weeks with friends and their children. I would like her to be part of my fundraising ways. We loved the atmosphere, and of course dressing up in pink!”

Rachel

“I had never entered a Race for Life before so was excited to see what they were all about. It was lovely to see women of all ages and abilities come together to help beat cancer sooner. It was a really fun day with a lot of fancy dress. When you read the messages on the back of people’s tops you realise the importance of events such as these. It was a great day to be part of!”

Rachel is a really experienced runner and has a great running blog, Run With Rachel.  – check it out here.

 

Michelle

“I took part because I’m a beginner runner and am trying to better my performance in terms of speed, distance, pacing etc. I’ve found running hash helped with my asthma, stress and general wellbeing, and hope to keep at it. I liked that there was a very social atmosphere. Total strangers were talking to each other before and during the race. There were times when it was clear that people had ‘hit the wall’ or were just struggling a bit, myself included. But total strangers were stopping to say to each other “Are you OK?”. They weren’t worried about times or getting a PB. I slowed down myself to pace and encourage a lady who was struggling. She’d not run 10K before and had hit the wall at the 9K marker. I also loved that even when people looked totally beat they were still smiling!”

Race for Life events take place all over the country; see here for details.

Hope to see some of you at Race for Life in York next year!

Angela

As you’ll know if you’re a regular reader here, I’m a big fan of Hardmoors running events. The Princess Challenge isn’t a Hardmoors race as such (in as much as it isn’t organised by Hardmoors legends Jon and Shirley Steele), but is organised by a lovely visually-impaired runner and all-round good egg called Kelly Jackson. It’s a really fun occasion when everyone is encouraged to dress up to run (even the men) and many people get princessed to the max! I first became aware of it when last year’s event took place and thought it looked fab.

The Princess Challenge offers a choice of three distances: the Short & Sweet (8.5 miles), the One in the Middle (17.5 miles) and the Ultra (31 miles). As my Snowdonia Marathon training plan had my long run at 17 miles that weekend, the One in the Middle was the obvious route to try. All distances start and finish at the village hall in Ravenscar and, like the Ravenscar Half, the Princess is supported by, and in aid of, the Scarborough and Ryedale Mountain Rescue Team, who provide so much essential support at Hardmoors races.

Obviously an important part of my race preparation was planning my outfit! Most princesses were plumping for pink, but I wanted something that would match my running kit, so ordered a turquoise tutu costing £5 from Ebay and also managed to acquire an impressive plastic tiara with blue stones from Boyes for a bargain £1.49. I imagined both would become uncomfortably annoying at some point along the way, but could stuff them in my Camelbak when they did!

The weather on race day was gorgeous; bright and sunny with a refreshing sea breeze to keep things cool enough to enjoy. Kit check and number/chip pick-up was quick and efficient, although I had a bit of a panic when I realised I’d left my whistle attached to my Camelbak bladder at home. Luckily a lovely lady called Lauren was able to lend me a spare one. Panic over! Kit checks are very strict at Hardmoors events, and rightly so; although I did wonder if a head torch was really necessary for a 17 mile race in August. The Ultra and the One in the Middle started at 9.15, with the Short & Sweet setting off at 10 am. The Ultra and the OITM both consisted of figure of eight routes, passing back through Ravenscar in the middle, while the S&S was a circular route out to Robin Hood’s Bay and back.

We set off along the Cleveland way in the direction of Scarborough. The conditions were so perfect it was an absolute joy to be running. Unlike the Hardmoors marathon series, the Princess events aren’t fully marked or taped, but there were some marshals along the way, and princessy pink tape was placed at strategic points. The first part of the course was gently undulating along the coast, with the first checkpoint after about four miles. There were three checkpoints en route (more on the ultra), all well stocked with water, fizzy drinks and sweets. The lovely marshals helped us all to top up our bottles. At Hayburn Wyke the course looped back to Ravenscar along the cinder track, a former railway line that’s now a bike and footpath. This was mostly a slight incline, but nothing that wasn’t runnable.

At the halfway point we passed back through Ravenscar, and I took advantage of this to visit the portable loos outside the village hall – what a mid-race luxury! The route then went out along the cinder track on the other side of the village, towards Robin Hood’s Bay – in effect following the Short & Sweet circuit. This was a brilliant section; a gentle downhill with fabulous coastal views for pretty much five miles – the sort of running you dream about! I chatted to various people along the way and had a great time. My tutu and tiara turned out to be surprisingly comfortable and it was easy to forget I was wearing them. Sometimes I wondered why other path users were smiling at all the runners, then I’d suddenly remember we were princesses! Unfortunately on a circular route, what goes down must also go up, so from Robin Hood’s Bay the route was pretty much uphill all the way back to Ravenscar! Some of this was up steps, which I quite like because I think you seem to gain height more easily and quickly this way than walking up an incline.

The sea views were still amazing though, and there was lots of friendly camaraderie along the way. However, a couple of miles from the finish I found myself alone when I came to a junction in the path where the Cleveland Way went off to the left. Going straight on seemed a more direct way back to Ravenscar to me, but I’d asked a marshal at the Robin Hood’s Bay checkpoint if we just followed the Cleveland Way all the way to the end and he told me we did; so I merrily climbed over a stile and trotted off to the left across a grassy field. Just as I got to the other side I heard voices behind me, and saw two girls waving and shouting at me “You’ve gone the wrong way”! So back I went, very grateful that they’d spotted me. My instincts had been right after all, which is most unusual, as I’m usually pretty navigationally challenged. I think my little detour added over half a mile to the distance, but as I was just using this event as a training exercise I wasn’t really bothered.

After a few miles of climbing it was good to get to the end. The best thing about the Princess is the glitzy finisher’s medal and t-shirt – both are super sparkly!

The post-race refreshments were pretty good too, with chip butties, hot drinks and masses of cake available in the village hall. We also got a goody bag of sweeties!

I’m not sure what my official time was, but I timed myself at around 3:45. No results seem to be available yet, which seems a bit odd over a week later, as we were all wearing timing chips. But all in all the Princess was a top day out, and I’ll definitely come back next year if I can. I’m looking forward to returning to Ravenscar later this month for the North York Moors edition of the Endurancelife Coastal Trail Series. I’m doing the marathon distance and it’s on my birthday, so what better excuse to eat All The Cake!

The Hardmoors Rosedale Marathon kind of snuck up on me! When I got back from my holiday in France I realised it was only a week away. I was really looking forward to it, but at the same time kind of wishing I hadn’t spent the previous fortnight consuming my own weight in pastry and wine, although I had also managed to run up and down a few hills. I was hoping the weather would cool down a bit beforehand, but unfortunately there was no sign of the heatwave ending any time soon.

The Rosedale races start and finish at Hutton-le-Hole, a pretty village near Pickering. I arrived about an hour before kick off, got through kit check and number issue at the village hall very quickly, slathered myself with P30 sunscreen and had plenty of time for loo visits! A sign outside the building stating ‘Fun Run Registration’ made me chuckle. At the race briefing, Hardmoors head man Jon Steele announced that the marathon was 28 miles long. One of the great things about Hardmoors events is that you always get ‘value for money’, because the distances are always longer than they should be. Of course, trail events are rarely measured to the millimetre, but part of the fun at Hardmoors is finding out exactly how far you’ve actually run at the end.

We set off at 9am. The air temperature was really pleasant at this point, but I realised it was set to get a lot warmer and needed to remember to drink plenty. I hadn’t taken my Camelbak bladder, as I knew there were checkpoints every few miles where I’d be able to refill my soft flask, but I did take some High 5 Zero electrolyte tabs with me to add to my water. The first few miles of the course were really enjoyable with gently undulating hills, some of which were runnable. I idly wondered whether I’d be able to finish this one a bit quicker than the White Horse in June, which had twice as much elevation.

At around 9 miles I passed through the second checkpoint, where my friend Mandy was helping out, and missed a right hand turn. Hardmoors courses have yellow ribbons tied in strategic places to show you where to go, as well as marshals at some turning points. It’s actually quite hard to get lost at these events, which is one of the reasons l like them; but I ran too far down a hill, realised I was totally on my own, ran back up again and saw where I’d gone wrong. This probably added on about half a mile and really annoyed me! Nevertheless, I got to the halfway point in about three hours, so was cautiously optimistic about finishing in around six.

Timing is pretty old school at Hardmoors events; no chips, just marshals ticking off your number on a clipboard as you pass through the checkpoints. These were all well stocked with water, peanuts and jelly sweets; I ate a few of each at every point. In the second half they also offered Pepsi, Irn Bru, ginger beer and biscuits. Pepsi or Coke always goes down well with me! The marshals were lovely, helping to fill water bottles and checking everyone was OK in the heat. There were also a couple of unofficial supporter points, one of which featured a massive inflatable dinosaur!

The second half was much tougher than the first, and I did quite a bit of walking. Not only was it hotter, but the route became more hilly and less shady in the full sun. Many of the paths were quite hard and stony underfoot, and there was also quite a lot of single track through heather moorland that was really narrow and scratchy; not easy to run on, even going downhill. But the spectacular scenery more than made up for the difficulties, and I was really enjoying myself despite the heat and hills.

With only just over 100 people running the marathon we got quite strung out in the second half, and I found myself running pretty much on my own for much of the time, but I didn’t mind. It was quite nice and peaceful to be alone amidst the blue sky, swathes of bright purple heather and dramatic moorland views, but still have the comfort blanket of a marked course.

As I reached the last checkpoint, at 26 miles, a marshal asked me if I’d like to refill my water bottle. “But it’s only a couple more miles now, isn’t it?” I asked. “Four from here!” he replied. Four? Surely he must have got that wrong if it’s 28 miles. But no, he was right, and it turned out to be 30 miles – extra value for money! Fortunately the sky had clouded over a bit by now and it was slightly cooler. The last couple of miles were a lovely gentle downhill through some woods and along the road back to Hutton-le-Hole. As we ran through the village, runners who had already finished and other people who were around clapped and shouted encouragement, which was great. I’d absolutely loved the run, but was also really glad to finish!

We all received a really nice t-shirt and medal at the end, and there were refreshments in the village hall. My official time was 6:57. I was a bit disappointed with this at first, but soon realised that everyone had struggled with the heat and been pretty slow! I was pleased to discover I’d come second in the FV50 category and 64th out of the 113 marathon finishers.

I really recommend Hardmoors events. Don’t be put off by the name! They are very friendly and inclusive, well organised and marked, and very popular – you need to be ready to enter as soon as places go on sale. There are always marathon, half marathon and 10K options available. I’m already signed up for the Hardmoors Princess in September, the Roseberry Half in December and the Hardmoors 50 next March (eek). I’ll also be entering the Saltburn Marathon next February when it goes on sale later this month. All good training for my big challenge next summer… watch this space!

I love Race for Life. It’s one of the first events I ever did when I started running, and it’s only six weeks now until we welcome it back to York. I was a volunteer marshal at last year’s 5/10K race and am delighted to be asked to be an ambassador for the event this year. Cancer Research UK’s Race for Life, in partnership with Tesco, is an inspiring series of 5k, 10k, Pretty Muddy, half marathon and hiking events that raises millions of pounds every year to help defeat cancer by funding life-saving research.

Race for Life started as one event in 1994 at Battersea Park with just 680 participants, but now sees women and girls of all ages and abilities from all over the UK join together to raise money to help beat over 200 types of cancer affecting men, women and children. In 2018, Cancer Research UK hopes to recruit 400,000 women and raise £38m to help fund life-saving work.

The thing I like best about Race for Life is that it’s a really inclusive and supportive event for women who are new to running. It makes a great first race, and I loved it when I ran the 5K with my teenage stepdaughter a couple of years ago. It was the first time she’d been involved in anything like it, and she really enjoyed training and raising some money for charity.

Of course, one of the best things about Race for Life is that you don’t actually have to run it! Walkers are just as welcome. Lots of people are fundraising in memory of lost loved ones for causes close to their heart, and it can be very moving to see who they’re running for. But it’s also lots of fun too!

I didn’t run last year because I was tapering for Race to the Stones at the time, when I raised over £1,000 for CRUK. So marshalling was a great opportunity to give back a bit. Equipped with my supporter’s props, I think I had as much fun as the participants; although I was a bit hoarse from shouting by the end!

This year I’m going to be running the Race for Life 10K. If you fancy joining us in York on Sunday 16th September there’s still time to enter and do some training for it. Of you want even more fun(!) there’s also a Pretty Muddy event on Saturday 15th. Of course, if you don’t live near York there are other events all over the country. Details can be found here.

 

Dressing up is all part of the fun at Race for Life. Everyone wears something pink, and some people really go for it with the fancy dress! If you’re not quite brave enough for that, Race for Life sponsor Tesco sells a great range of active wear to get you kitted out for the day; check out the range here.

 

Let me know if you’re going to Race for Life in York, or give me a shout if you see me there!

 

When I entered the Burn Valley Half a few weeks ago it seemed like a good idea at the time. I thought a hilly half marathon would be great training for the Hardmoors Rosedale Marathon in August and, ultimately, the Snowdonia Marathon in October. Also, the race starts and finishes in the Yorkshire Dales market town of Masham, famed for its breweries, and we’d been promised beer at the finish. But that was before the heatwave! And then the woman who runs the nearby campsite where we stayed the night before cheerfully told us she believed Burn Valley to be the hardest road half marathon in the UK. So when the day came I was kind of dreading running up and down hills under a scorching sun on baking Tarmac. Oh well, what doesn’t kill you etc…

 

I travelled to the start with my friend Colin, an age group duathlete who didn’t seem unduly bothered at the prospect of the hills or the heat; but then he is currently training for Rat Race’s City to Summit and knocking out brick sessions all the time. Obviously in a different league to yours truly! I’d heard a few days previously that over 300 people had entered, but there were only 227 finishers on the day, so clearly some people had been put off by the weather forecast. I approached it as a training exercise and decided I’d be happy to plod as slowly as necessary to avoid keeling over with heatstroke. Signing on at Masham Town Hall was quick and efficient, with minimal toilet queues.

After a race briefing including the news that an extra water point had been put on (thank God) we set off bang on time. After a circuit of the market place we ran out of town and started climbing up to Swinton Castle. That one wasn’t too bad on fresh legs. After dropping down from the castle the route winds through the Burn Valley, taking in several decent climbs along the way. The biggest of these comes at about halfway, with a gradual climb of about a mile up to a war memorial to the Leeds Pals. I must admit I wasn’t feeling too good at this point. Apart from being hellishly hot and sweaty, my belly felt a bit weird. But fortunately we then turned left and began a gentle descent down Colsterdale with beautiful views.

I’m not sure whether the second half was easier than the first or whether I just felt a bit better! We climbed up and down through the villages of Healey and Fearby. I’m sure all the runners were really glad of the numerous water points laid on by the lovely marshals. I drank a bit and poured some water over my head at pretty much each point. Locals also turned out to support, some of them spraying hoses across the road. It was then back up to Swinton Castle again, where I inflicted a rather sweaty hug on my friend Phil, who was marshalling there. From the castle it was downhill for about the last mile and a half back to Masham. I was pretty glad to see the 13 mile marker, and a shout of “Come on Knavesmire” powered me round the square to the finish, where my husband had cycled out to meet me. At the end we received a banana, some Yorkshire tea, a can of beer and a t-shirt.

My finish time was 2:16:44, reflecting the tough route and the heat. I was 169th out of 227 overall, 53rd out of 92 women and 13th out of 24 in the W50 category. I was a bit narked that there were only large t-shirts left when I finished. I wasn’t fast, but I was a long way from last. It’s not much use for me to wear, but at least it has the course profile handily printed on the back for future reference!

 

Overall I’d really recommend this event. It’s really well organised with a fun, challenging and very scenic course. I’m really surprised more people didn’t sign up for it. Masham also has some great pubs and cafés for cooling post-race beer and/or ice cream. I’d love to do it again next year. Hopefully it will be a bit less hot!

I love running. And I love wine. In fact, one of the reasons I started running was to work off some wine calories; although after a while running became more important to me than wine! So when I heard about the first Dove House Hospice Wine Dash it seemed like a bit of a no-brainer. Running, drinking and raising money for charity – I mean, why wouldn’t you? The event took place at Little Wold Vineyard at South Cave near Selby. I must admit, before I heard about this event I didn’t even know there was a vineyard there. It’s part of a farm and has apparently only been producing wine for a short time.

There were two different levels of entry fee – boozers and non-boozers. Fortunately I’d arranged for my OH to cycle out there and chauffeur me home! It was certainly a gorgeous day for the event as I drove over there to meet my friend Karen. Parking was on quite a rough field (good job I’d left the Ferrari at home!) and from there a short walk up a hill to registration. There were three start times: 11 am, 12 noon or 1pm, and we’d plumped for 11. In the start/finish area there was a really nice bar in a marquee, a coffee wagon, some toilets and some hay bales to sit on. There weren’t that many people waiting to start, but I guess the later times may have been more popular. One serious-looking chap lined up with a Camelbak and we wondered whether he was planning to fill it with wine!

The run was a 5K trail route with four wine stops on the way round, themed as different countries: France, Italy, Australia and Spain. Each station had appropriate wines and complementary snacks. At registration we were given a wristband and a card to get stamped as we had our refreshments – water was also available for non-boozers! The wines were all really nice and I believe had been donated by a local wine merchant. The matching snacks were an inspired touch; pizza and garlic bread at Italy, salami and olives at Spain, brioche at France etc.

The undulating trail took us on a scenic route through woods and fields. Most people were jogging very slowly or walking and just enjoying themselves.

Karen and I spent a while at the wine stations(!), chatted to various different folk and had a marvellous time. The weather was glorious, and the views from the top of the hills were fabulous.

We took about an hour and were kind of sad when it was over! At the finish we were given a glass of pink fizz produced at the vineyard, which was gorgeous. A percentage of the purchase price of this goes to the Yorkshire Air Ambulance, so of course we had to buy some to take home! We also received a lovely wooden coaster as a memento and a tube of wine gums.

The Wine Dash was a well-organised, really fun event and I hope it raised lots of money for the hospice. Hopefully if they hold it again more people will attend and raise even more money!

I knew the Hardmoors White Horse Marathon was going to be tough. I’d done a couple of their half marathons (you can read my reviews of Saltburn here and Wainstones here), and they were pretty hard – as the name suggests! But that’s kind of the point of these events. For the uninitiated, Hardmoors runs take place in the area covering the North York Moors and the adjoining coastline, and are organised by the awesome couple Jon and Shirley Steele. Each event in the Hardmoors marathon series includes a 10K, a half and a full marathon – although distances are always a bit more than the standard. They’re really popular and sell out fast. Hardmoors also put on some pretty awesome ultra events of up to 200 miles. The Hardmoors mantra is basically Suffering = Fun, which pretty much tells you all you need to know! I thought doing a couple of these marathons at a steady pace would be good training for Snowdonia in October.

The White Horse starts and finishes at the visitor centre at the top of Sutton Bank; from here you can see all the way across to the Yorkshire Dales, a view that vet, author and local legend James Herriot described as ‘the finest in England’. The weather was a bit misty as I drove across from York in the early morning, but forecast to brighten up later. There was plenty of parking when I arrived and no queues at either registration or the loos. There is a mandatory kit list for these events, and your kit is checked before you can pick up your race number. As this was a daytime event in fine weather, the only kit required was a waterproof, a map of the course, a phone and the means to carry some drink. I also took arm warmers, a spare pair of socks, some plasters and a couple of gels just in case. I had a bit of a shoe dilemma beforehand; I thought if I wore my minimal Inov-8 trail shoes my dodgy ankle tendon might kick off, so took a chance with my Hoka road shoes as the weather had been dry for the whole week before the race.

About 120 runners lined up for the marathon. My main aim for the day was just to get round and hopefully not be last! The course is about 28 miles long. Does that make it technically an ultra?! I had no idea how long it would take me, but hoped maybe about six hours. After a race briefing from Jon we set off at 9 am (the half started at 10 and the 10K at 10.30). The mist was clearing a bit and we were nice and high up – but the route starts with a pretty much immediate steep descent down from the Cleveland Way to run around Gormire Lake and then climb (i.e. walk) straight back up again. So your legs have had a good test before you even really get started! Luckily the next few miles are gently undulating and really runnable. After about five miles we turned off the Cleveland Way and set out over the moors. You can check out the route map here.

Hardmoors events are a bit low tech. There’s no chip timing, but old school checkpoints, where your number is noted by a marshal as you pass through. These are all manned by lovely people who are mostly Hardmoors runners themselves, with water, coke, snacks and sweets available. I was helped along by some very good homemade flapjack and a fair few jelly babies!

The first half included a couple of big climbs that really tested most of us. My descending (never my greatest skill!) was slightly compromised by being in road shoes, but overall I think I made the right shoe choice. However, after about ten miles I began to feel my shoes pressing slightly on the inside of the balls of my feet. I’d no idea why, as I’ve worn them for over four hours on the road before with no discomfort. So at one of the checkpoints I stopped and changed socks to see if it would help.

The real beast of the day was a climb called Hawnby Ridge, which seemed to go on forever. The sun had come out by then and it was really warm. As I hauled myself upwards, sweat was literally running down my face and into my eyes. But the view at the top was spectacular. We ran along the ridge for a bit, then descended to a checkpoint that was almost at the halfway point. A few of us missed the path here and ended up wading through heather, but soon got back on track. Fortunately navigation at Hardmoors events is quite easy, with yellow tape at strategic points to show the way and marshals at significant points. Just as well, as my sense of direction isn’t up to much!

My feet were still bothering me, so I stopped again and put some plaster on them, which seemed to do the trick. I got to halfway in about three hours ten minutes, so realised this was going to take a bit longer than anticipated! A couple of miles after this there was a really long drag on the road up out of the village of Hawnby. My husband Steve was cycling out from home to see me a couple of miles from the end of the route, so I rang him and said I’d probably be later than we’d planned to meet! I ploughed on up the hill, jogging as much as I could, but it was hard work in the heat. Luckily after this there were quite a few miles that were easier going, so I managed to run most of that. There was just one more climb after the village of Rievaulx, not far from the finish, then I saw Steve in Cold Kirby, which gave me a nice boost. From there it was just a couple of miles over fields and through some woods to the finish. And boy, was I glad to finish! I did enjoy it though. At the end we all received a really cool technical t-shirt and a nice piece of bling. More snacks and drinks were also on hand.

I finally sneaked in just under six and a half hours. At first I didn’t think I’d done very well, but when the results came out a couple of days later (low tech, remember!) I turned out to be 64th out of 116 finishers overall and second FV50, so I’m happy with that. I can highly recommend the White Horse if you like a testing trail run; although don’t expect to see the actual famous White Horse of Kilburn en route!

The good news is that the White Horse actually has more ascent at 1,220 metres (just under 4,000 feet in old money) than Snowdonia, so I now know that I’ll at least be able to get round that one! It was certainly a brilliant training exercise – although my quads still feel like they’ve been run over by a train three days later! It was well worth it though. I’ve also entered the Hardmoors Rosedale Marathon in August, but luckily that only has about half the ascent of the White Horse – a mere walk in the park in comparison!