Date Set

I’ve decided on the date that I will run my fifty miles for my 50th birthday. Saturday 29th May. This is a Bank Holiday weekend. My birthday is not until the end of June but between then I have a summer break and the missus doesn’t want me to be training when I should be doing an impression of a tourist. What she doesn’t know is that I only do an impression of a runner (and James Mason but with a Midlands accent). I’ve had a great response from friends, colleagues and family wanting to join me. They range from people wanting to run just a couple of miles to one or two wanting to join me for the whole fifty. I’m as mad as a bucket of fish. What’s their excuse?

I’ve added a mile on to the start by the way. The start is now just on the border of Stoke On Trent but I’ve taken a mile off the end to finish at the Vine pub. Here we can all meet, runners and non runners and have a pint or two and bite to eat. Well that’s the plan so far.

My cold is almost at it’s end. I was going to go into more detail about phlegm and snot but I don’t think most of you would like me to (but one or two would, I have strange friends). I managed to run to work this morning in 58:52 and back again this evening in 56:23. I was a little sluggish and the whole distance is hill after hill so all considered I’m pleased with my time.

Tomorrow I’m going down to the running club. I’ve decided I like the company and that I’m going to pay my fee to join.

I’ve also applied for Cycle to Work vouchers. For those who don’t know. The Cycle to Work scheme is set up by the UK Government to give incentive to get to work by bike instead of car. So I understand, this will increase my Tax Code, which means I will pay less tax and will end up paying around two thirds of the total for the bike. You can claim for any accessories too like a helmet, lights and clothing too. I have the rest of the gear because I already own a MTB which I rarely use. The bike I’m going for is a hybrid rather than a full-on road bike. I want something I can ride the canal paths with as well as ride to work. Plus, the distance isn’t that great and I only want it for cross training for my running. So, I don’t think I can justify a road bike or paying any vast sums for the hybrid.

At the moment, I will cycle one day and run another. I now realise after cycling to and from work on my MTB a few times, that use definitely use different muscles to running! I dread to think what state I would be in if I didn’t run though. But, when I’ve become a little more used to it, I will mix it up and run on the same days as when I’ve cycled to and from work – I think. I will be keeping in mind the over-training and will be careful. I don’t want the injuries I’ve had earlier this year training for Hadrian’s Wall all over again.

So, there’s my update. I welcome any comments and advice. If, as I suspect, I’m only writing this blog for one reader. Could you please make several comments and make up different names to make it look like I have more than one reader (which I suspect is my niece).

Bala & Vyrnwy

Stewart and I had this great idea to drive to Wales and run the circumference of Lake Vyrnwy then drive to Bala Lake and run that one too on the same day. Unfortunately we were heavily delayed getting to Vyrnwy so we headed straight to Bala. We had booked our B&B (magic Bala) in Bala village and was met by a

very friendly couple Mary and Mike who made us most welcome. Stewart and I got into character and headed straight for the lake. The weather was atrocious. Britain had been hit by major storms and

there were several areas under water. When we got to the lake side we could see it was almost up to the barrier wall to the village. The footpath that follows much of the edge of the lake was also under water. We settled for running along the road that skirts the lake but with the bad weather and failing light we turned back at mile five. We headed back to the B&B to thaw out, have a shower and change of clothes then had a short pub crawl in the village before settling down for some pub food.

The next morning we ate at eight. We had a full English breakfast and while we were saying our good byes to Mike and Mary they pointed out that the photographs on the stairway of the chap completing an Ironman Challenge is their son. Looking around the Bala area I can see he had the ideal training ground.

Stewart and I drove the fifteen miles to Lake Vyrnwy (Efyrnwy in Welsh). Along the way we passed some great scenery. We stopped high up in a valley to take photographs and I think we both had the same idea at the same time when we saw the view. We'll come back for another pleasure run from Vyrnwy to Bala.

We parked the car at the visitors centre, got back into character and started the run by crossing the dam. With the amount of water entering the reservoir over the last few days the lake had risen enough to give us a view of a spectacular water cascade over-flowing the top of the dam.

The weather was now a mixture of light showers and occasional sunshine which made for several rainbows across the lake. We made several stops along the way to take in the views and to take photographs. On the return trip along the other side of the lake we passed several waterfalls which I can only imagine would probably be only half their size if it wasn't for the all the rain. We made it back to the visitor centre in good time where we washed and changed out of our soaking wet clothing then settled down for a cup of tea in the cafeteria.

I think someone was looking out for us over these two days. If our trip went to plan and we ran both lakes on the same day then we wouldn't have seen Vyrnwy in the light that we did. Maybe we wouldn't have the same memories and possibly, we wouldn't be planning a return trip. I, by the way, came down with a terrifically bad cold and sore throat. So bad that I didn't turn up for work this weekend. My first days off sick in six years! I don't know what it is about 2009. I have had more colds and more injuries this year than any other I care to remember. Next year will be better.

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I've Made A Decision - Sort Of

It's the big half century birthday for me in June next year and I've been toying with the idea of running a fifty miler. I was looking at various places to run it and I think I've decided on a route where friends and family can best join me. I thought I might drive up towards Stoke-On-Trent in North Staffordshire and join the canal between there and Stone. I will start from there with anyone who wants to join me and run South along the canals through Stone, Stafford, Wolverhampton, Stourbridge and home to Kinver. Various people have agreed to join me either for five, ten or fifteen miles and some are playing with the idea of running the full fifty with me. I will map the route with stops at pubs and locks where people can join me or leave me. We can get a top-up with food, gels and drinks at the stops too. I learned from the last ultra that I will need some junk food too. I had a craving for stew with salt, chips with salt, crisps with salt and... well, something salty. I also underestimated how much water we needed. There were three of us running Hadrian's Wall in two days. That worked out to forty one and forty three miles on each day. We put six two litre bottles in the support vehicle for the two days but at the end of day one we only had two bottles left. I will triple the amount of water this time - allowing for guest appearances along the route. I plan to update the blog with more specifics and my training from here on (not that anyone reads it) so keep dropping in for a read now and again.
Or should I just have a party?