Day Two

06:53 am: Donnie dropped us off where we finished the day before, near Milecastle 42. From here there are quite a few hills to cross, many of them involving a steep climb. The day before, our Garmin watches ran out of power well short of the finish. So, this time, we only switched my watch on saving the other one for when mine dies.

Because we knew there would be a fair amount of walking in places, we had downloaded some 'pub-quiz' general knowledge questions and answers to pass the time. They did the trick early on in day two but as the day went on we couldn't think straight. We were also getting a little grumpy with each other as fatigue set in. One good thing about day two, it was cooler. Especially on the hills. We still doubled the amount of stops though. It was proving much harder than we anticipated. We still had our own personal pains, Graham's back and now left knee, Stewart still having a problem going down hill and and both of them had blisters. As for me, the pain in my groin had not eased up and now I developed a new pain and swelling in my right shin. But, besides these we all shared one common pain - our feet. They hurt. Each time we made a stop at the van starting off again got harder. We would have to walk a good few feet before we could break out into a slow trot and then start running again.

Our nutritional requirements changed too. Listening to our bodies, they were crying out for salted crisps and hot food. Donnie prepared us some tinned stew on one stop which we covered with salt and pepper. Another stop he heated up some minestrone and tinned new potatoes which we also added salt and pepper to. These meals we ate as well as the pasta and fish dishes we had pre-prepared. Another craving we had was for chips. The only problem was that the nearest Fish & Chip shop was on the outskirts of Newcastle. They were worth the wait though. Running through the streets of Newcastle proved to be the biggest challenge. The pavement was just too hard on the feet. We ran on as much grass verge as we could find. There was nothing to look at either to distract us and I can see why most walkers start from Newcastle and walk to the west coast. The path meanders along the river Tyne but we tried to follow the path of the original wall. This was pretty much impossible. The city was built on top of the wall and there was nothing left of it to follow or see. My camera had ran out of power too which was just as well because of the lack of scenery and now the light was fading too.

 

We finished at Wallsend in the dark. It was on an industrial estate. Donnie had us walk to the next bridge so he could get a better video of us coming in. We held out the Help for Heroes flag and hobbled towards him and the finish. We had no time to hang around though. We had a photo shot then, while talking to our loved one's on our mobile phones we made our way back to the van and to the hotel. We had to then quickly get showered and changed and down into the restaurant for something substantial to eat. We were all back in our rooms and in bed by 11:30pm knowing this time we would have a little bit of a longer sleep.

Day One

We started in the picturesque village of Bowness On Solway where we stayed in a lovely bed and breakfast called Maia Lodge. There Gillian the landlady got up with us at 05:00 am and prepared a breakfast of our request consisting mainly brown toast and jam, cereals, fruit, fruit juice and a pot of tea of course.

The start or finish for some people, is an oak framed shelter with a Roman tiled floor. When we looked out to our left we looked across the Solway Firth to Scotland on the opposite banks.

We kicked off at 06:15 am with the aim to complete 43 miles that day. We planned for three stops along the way to top up our gel and water supplies and to rest while we ate our pre-prepared food. This turned out to be OK for the first two stops. But, as the heat rose and the sun got higher in the sky we realised we needed to double the amount of stops. We were getting through double the amount of water than we planned. Around 1.5 litres an hour. I was taking GoGels every six miles and adding a Nuun tablet to a 500ml bottle on my hip and 1 litre of water in my back-pack.

Once we got to mile 24 the altitude started climbing and by mile 35 the hills and terrain climbed steeply and our Garmin 305's ran out of power. Also by this point our feet were aching and we started to develop our individual aches and pains. Stewart was suffering with cramps which made it very difficult for him to run down hill. Graham had back pain which made climbing hills harder and I had a pain in both groins and inner thighs. This had no bearing on whether I ran up or down hill - it all hurt the same.

We were heavily delayed mainly because of the heat and with the light failing we had to call day one to a close a couple of miles short of the 43 mile mark. We radioed ahead to Donnie who picked us up and took us to the nearest pub at Haltwhistle. There we had a well deserved pint and some pub grub. We also met Brenda while we were being served at the bar. We explained what we were aiming to achieve and how far we had come so far. I gave her our card with the blog address on. Low and behold, when we got home Friday I found she had made a generous donation and left a comment on this blog. Thank you Brenda.

From the pub we were supposed to drive some distance to the T.A. Centre to sleep but we decided we couldn't wait or even make the journey so Donnie had booked us into a family chalet just ten minutes away at a place called Glendale Lodge where we met Peter the owner who put us up at short notice.

By 10:00 pm we were all in our beds tired and aching. Shortly after our heads hit the pillows we were away in the land of Nod, our alarm clocks set for another 05:00 am wake up.

Yes, We Made It

We did make it. At the moment I'm putting together the photographs and editing all the expletives and blasphemy from the videos. I also want to give thanks for all the people who helped us, sponsored us and people who supported us along the way.

I was back at work this morning but will get it together after watching the London half marathon highlights when I get home tomorrow.

Thanks for your patience

Gary

Nerves Kicking In

It's only four days to go and I think the nerves are kicking in. The emails and phone conversations between us have increased. Checking we have everything we need, making lists and we've even got Graham making soups.
So, this is our itinerary:
We will be driven to Bowness on Solway by our volunteer support Donny in a vehicle on loan from the Territorial Army. We will stay in a bed and breakfast for the first night. The landlady kindly said she will get up at silly o'clock and feed us what we need then get us out of the door for 6a.m.
We will then run around 9.5 miles to Beaumont for one short break where we might want to use the 'facilities' and take a bite to eat. We have energy bars and gels we can carry in our small back-packs that we can snack on or we can radio ahead for Donny to meet us with fresh supplies. Because of the distance and the difficult hilly terrain, we will be making frequent stops for refreshments.
Our next stop will be our main meal break at Crosby On Eden. Here we will have something hot to eat and have a stretch before tackling the next ten miles to Roman fort remains at Birdoswald. This will be our last break before climbing a 345m hill then dropping down to our final stop on day one at Twice Brewed after completing the first 43 miles. Here, Donny will pick us up in the van. Depending on what shape we're in at this stage we may stop for a well deserved beer or drive on to the nearest barracks for a shower and rest.
Day two we'll be up with the Lark's and Donny will drive us back to Twice Brewed where we will tackle the hilliest miles to the first stop of the day at mile 52. This is another Roman fort near Walwick where we'll meet Donny. Here we have to detour from the wall slightly to cross a river. The old Roman bridge that crossed the river here has long disappeared.
At around mile 62 we have our main stop of the day for some more hot food. This is near to a pub where we hope we may be able use the rest room.
Once reaching the outskirts of Newcastle Upon Tyne we will take our last break which should be somewhere in the region of seventy miles. It's then non-stop to Wallsend (I wonder why it's called that) on the banks of the river Tyne completing our 84 mile journey.
I'm sad to say that there will only be three of us taking the challenge. Nolan has had to drop out for personal reasons. I know how much he has trained for this event and it must have been very difficult for him to pluck up the courage to let us know he won't be coming. This has led to us stealing his rations and talking about him behind his back.
I think we all would like to thank Donny in advance for the great job he's done getting us the Territorial Army to help us out with transport, fuel, radios and somewhere to sleep and of course to thank Donny himself for being our support and Gofer.
See you on the other side (of England)
Stewart, Graham, Donny and me Gary.