Jue James latest exploits in her bid to run all 7 Endurancelife coastal marathons in 7 months:
I’m sitting writing this in Southmead Minor Injury Unit (MIU), Bristol, but more about that later…
I’ve returned from the second round of the Endurancelife 7x7x7 challenge on the Gower peninsula. Since the last round 4 weeks previously I’ve suffered from 2 bouts of a sickness bug caught from my son Callum, and had to fight off getting my daughter Caitlin’s cold! But undeterred I headed West full of enthusiasm for another, hopefully beautiful, run in an area of outstanding natural beauty. This stage was voted the best from last years competitors so was full of promise, unlike the weather! The preceding weeks, days, night were wet, wet, wet and the wind was very strong and blustery. After a disturbed night in the van, literally shaken awake by the wind and the torrential downpours, the morning dawned dry but cold (high wind chill). Due to flooding and fallen trees in parts of the course the organisers had had to alter the course – and not wanting to short change competitors they had extended it to nearer 28 miles! There were a few groans from the participants; the organiser responsible was nowhere to be seen!!
The race venue was at Hillend Caravan Park situated just over the sand dunes from the beach. The course was circular; this year it was run in a clockwise direction. We started with a short run across the car park to split people up, then straight over the sand dunes onto the beach. Immediate hard work with the soft sand and the head wind, but it got the legs going! As with the last round there was a beach clean up challenge – every competitor in the 10K, ½, and marathon was challenged to pick up at least one piece of litter and put it into the bins at the far end of the beach. Most, like me, waited until the end of the 2km stretch of beach to pick something up – it was only on the third attempt that I finally succeeded (initially I tried two bits of string but they were well & truly stuck in the sand; I went for a piece of plastic the third time!).
At the end of the beach was a beautiful undulating stretch through the sand dunes to Broughton Bay and the first check point; along this stretch my mind was kept occupied remembering great holidays on the Gower, with friends, when I was a teenager. Then it was the climb up onto Llanmadoc Hill and a lovely varied stretch over the centre of the peninsula where at times I could have been on the top of the Mendips! Very pleasant running but I was thinking more steep hills please!!
The next checkpoint was at Nicolaston on the southern edge of the peninsula. The stretch from there was really enjoyable – beach and beautiful coastal path including sections of single-track through the woods. Great views and more hilly! I struggled a bit across the beach at Oxwich Bay but once in the woods I was running well again.
At some point beyond Port Eynon I remember a fellow marathoner saying ‘this is the killer stretch’, referring to a long section of continually undulating terrain. He was right! It was at this point when the legs were tiring in the last ¼ of the race and there were no steep hills to ‘walk’. But run/walk was what I was reduced to at times. Thankfully once beyond ‘Kitchen Corner’ I had literally turned a corner (unlike the weather that had turned really grim!). My legs were working better and I was looking forward to the climb up Rhossili Down. Once at the cairn there was about 1km across the top before the final descent. What a way to finish! Most competitors around me were struggling to descend but I enjoyed blasting past at least 6 people before reaching Hillend Caravan Park and the finish. Overall yet another fantastic course but possibly not enough big hills!! I’m sure my wish will be granted in the coming rounds Despite feeling I was running better than the last round I finished in a lower overall position. It seems that this round attracts a lot of faster trail runners as it is less extreme than some of the other rounds?!
So why, you ask, am I in the MIU? Nothing to do with the marathon as you may have worked out. And 2 days later I could still walk down stairs! However, that night a friends dog arrived to stay for a few days; a very lively 18 month old Labrador. Having escaped out the front door last time she stayed and caused a lot of worry, I panicked when she made a beeline for the slightly open front door. I sprinted after her and attempted to grab her; she stopped but I didn’t! The end result was me flying over her and landing heavily from a height on my right leg, with my foot going underneath me. Loud crack, a lot of pain and swelling and (despite all the right immediate treatment) the next morning I was unable to weight bear. So here I am in the MIU for examination and x-rays. Thankfully no fracture, but I am in need of crutches to walk. Optimistically I will be at the next round (being an ex-physio helps) but know I will definitely need strapping tape. At least it happened at the time when there is a 7 week gap to the next stage (due to Christmas) rather than the usual 4 week gap. Only time will tell if I make it to stage 3…
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