Just like the first one (first three actually), I was running. And I hoped that I might possibly be able to run a similar time to the 6:35:40 I ran for the inaugural event in 2002.
Here are the stats for the 10 finishes:
Year | Event | Time | Entrants |  Comments |
  2002  |   Run  |   6:35:40  |   7R 0W  |   Inaugural year  |
  2003  |   Run  |   6:27:54  |   7R 0W  |   PB  |
  2004  |   Run  |   6:02:18  |   5R 0W  |   PB  |
  2005  |   Walk  |   8:23:10  |   8R 1W  |   First person to walk entire course  |
  2006  |   Walk  |   8:07:40  |   3R 5W  |   PB, 2nd  |
  2007  |     |     |   11R 1W  |   Did not enter  |
  2008  |   Walk  |   7:49:31  |   6R 1W  |   PB, new course record  |
  2009  |   Walk  |   7:55:45  |   6R 1W  |     |
  2010  |   Walk  |   7:47:37  |   4R 2W  |   PB, new course record  |
  2011  |   Run  |   7:56:46  |   7R 2W  |     |
  2012  |   Run  |   6:54:03  |   6R 0W  |     |
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As we headed out of Marton a good bunch formed, with all five solos plus two-person teams and some of the composite teams. The bunch had fragmented again by the Lap 1/2 changeover: Brian Prescott and I were the first two solos, Carl Laffan was not far behind, closely followed by Grant Jacobs, with Steve Ackerman further back. Carl quickly caught and passed us on the hill, only to stop at the top to refuel etc. Down the other side of the hill Brian and I were back in the lead again, but Grant closed in fast. A bit of leap-frog as he caught and passed us, then we caught and passed him again. Brian and I were first through the Lap 2/3 changeover, but Grant was very close behind.
Positions held for a km or so, and then Grant passed us as we walked hills and he ran them. We were ticking along quite nicely, although the pace was faster than either of us had planned to go.
By 25km I could feel I was starting to fatigue significantly and asked Heather for some bacon and egg pie. The deterioration continued, and I faded badly on the hill up to the 30km mark and the Lap 4/5 changeover. Until now Brian and I had run together, but I dropped right off at this point and wouldn't see Brian again until I was near 50km. My shoulders were tight and sore, and I stopped part way up the hill to take a painkiller and put a warmer top and jacket on. Lap 5 remained a struggle, as did most of Lap 6.
I started to come right around the marathon mark, and then was spurred on by the sight of some cheating in the relay. Change-overs take place at the designated change-over locations, not just at any old spot on the road where someone can jump out of the car, take over, and sprint the last 2km to the lap finish. Fired up by this I was doing ok as I hit Reid's Hill in Lap 7. After 44km of running this hill is definitely a walk. I made good time up the hill and stopped at the top for another piece of bacon & egg pie and some coffee milk.
Just over 20km to go, time for the business end of the race. I was back running again, and feeling good. I was cheered on through the Lap 7/8 changeover by my Trentham Harrier club teammates - who went on to take 2nd place in the run relay. I was feeling good as I ran to the hill, and as I walked up it Kerry from the Trentham team ran on past me.
Heather informed me that Brian wasn't too far up the road. And so it proved to be - at about 49km I caught a glimpse of his yellow t-shirt. This was great, game on! Brian was now in my sights and I was intent on catching him. Down and up the dip before Fordell, then turn into Station Rd. I was perhaps only 200m behind Brian at this point, but was happy to leave the gap as I walked into the stiff head wind. I ran down the big hill and continued to run the flats and downhills, while walking most of (but not all of) the uphills.
As I ran and walked along the gravel road I caught and passed Brian, while playing leap frog with a 70 year old man who would pull ahead as I walked up the hills and then I would catch and pass him on the flats.
Gravel turned back into seal, and ahead was a short section that I vaguely remember as having been a tough spot in years past. Through that and on to the Lap 9/10 changeover. Only about 6km to go, and I was feeling relatively good. It was flat from here until the town boundary, but it was still run/walk. About 1.5km to go and it started to absolutely bucket down with rain as the the heavens opened. Not worth a rain coat at this point, I just ran as quickly as I could through to the finish.
As always, up the final hill, and then it's a surprisingly short run into the finish. At 6:54 it wasn't my fastest time, and nearly 20 minutes slower than the first year, but quite happy with this.
2 comments:
31 Ultras, that is astounding Andrew and well done on another great run... I may do this next year, especially if I don't get into Kepler (or cannot afford it).
Given the head wind, 6:54 was a good time
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