Benbecula Half Marathon 7/06/08

Coming into Lochmaddy
Another day, another weekend in paradise. This is ‘Heb
3’ season and, two races in, we have been blessed so far this
year with consistently warm, sunny weather, showing off the Hebridean
landscape in all its splendour.
For the uninitiated, the ‘Heb 3’ challenge
is to complete at least three of a series of five half marathons taking
place on different islands of the Outer Hebrides from end May- mid-July
each year. Richard reported on the first of this year’s events,
at Stornoway two weeks ago. This weekend it was the turn of the tiny
remote island of Benbecula, and the only one of the series which I had
never done.

SG photo of race start
Part of the adventure is the journey, and it was with
the usual sense of anticipation that four of us- Richard, HBT and Heb
stalwart, Izzy Knox, my partner, Alison and me, set off on the long
scenic road to Skye, where we joined fellow aficionados for the Calmac
ferry service to Lochmaddy on North Uist. The approach to Lochmaddy
feels remote and idyllic and, as we boarded the waiting ‘runners’
bus’ for the near 20 mile road trip through single track wilderness
and by narrow causeway to Benbecula, it all felt a far cry from the
city.

SG photo of Ben in first place
Having once again failed to persuade each other of the
merits of our respective accommodation preferences, Alison and I headed
off for our canvas ‘room with a view’ at the conveniently
located campsite; Richard for his comparatively plush hotel extravaganza.
Izzy, meanwhile, appeared to lack just a little commitment, having abandoned
her tent in the car at the first offer of a more solid roof for the
night.
The only hint of concern amongst the usual ‘Heb
buzz’ on race morning was whether it might be too warm; not your
usual complaint in the Western Isles! The course, if not quite flat,
is not significantly undulating either (at least, not by the standards
of Harris or Barra) and follows a winding course along mostly small
roads around the centre of the island. With little traffic there is
no need to close the roads in this part of the world.

SG photo of the Helensburgh Team
Within a few hours of finishing, we are back on the
ferry and, via a very pleasant bite to eat at the Kintail Lodge hotel,
heading back to the city. We have cause to celebrate. Richard has scored
his first win, scooping ‘1st vet’, and Izzy ran well to
achieve a fast third place (she would I think have taken the course
record, had it not simultaneously been smashed by strong performances
from Michelle and Julia (two parts of a very strong Helensburgh team,
which easily won the womens’ team prize). I had what I felt was
a strong run*, and probably my best run of the year to date and, to
cap it all, the self-appointed ‘Ben’s bloaters’ (not
my idea) took the mens’ team prize (a dynamic combo of Richard,
me and Adrian Hodges, another Heb regular from Forres). Between us,
it is fair to say that we had a very fine haul- both (stylish) pots
and other (liquid and non-liquid) prizes- as our booty for the return
leg to the mainland. Not to mention a classy horse brass for a finishing
medal.
Thank you again to Lenny and the other organisers for
a thoroughly enjoyable event, with impeccable organisation (not to mention
the fine buffet, of which the tablet was for me a particular highlight).
Lenny did suggest the glorious weather was typical and I for one intend
to return next year in full anticipation…..

As we were driving home that evening, replete from a
very agreeble meal at Kintail, I was struck, not for the first time,
by the stunning scenery which pervades this part of the World. And I
wondered out loud that more folk haven’t discovered it for themselves.
“Sshhh”, Alison responded, “don’t tell anyone”…..
Report and photos Ben Kemp
Other photos Stornoway Gazette (get your copy, out on June 12th, for
more pics)
*What Ben neglects to mention
in his report was that he crossed the line in first place.
If anyone would like a set of results, as they are rather hard to come
by, email this site.
