Edinburgh Marathon 31/05/09

As usual runners are encouraged to send in reports.
Mary and I were out on the course and took film and photos at 4 miles
and 19. From where we were it looked like good conditions but then again
we weren't running. Those who ran may have found it on the warm side!
Mind you Scott Balfour who is into his sixties ran 2.53 so no excuses
please. (How does Scott do this? And can I have some of what he is having?)

Front runners at mile 4

Stuart of Dunbar seconds away from an accident: details here








Warm weather for a costume


Friesian or devil?


The following photos were taken near the dogleg:at 16 miles out / 19
miles back (not in any order)



Bert paced it well doing even halfs.





With so many going past we missed a few

Wonder woman?








Moray (1st Porty home) emailed (and sent
these 2 photos) to say...
I don't have long to write a race report
as I am waiting to board a flight to Ibiza for a week of recovery in
the sun.
The Edinburgh Marathon was really tough. I was aiming to finish under
3hours, but in light of the sun and heat I gave up on my time at 35km
and focused on not dropping dead for the last 7k.
The crowd were fantastic and the support from wearing my Porty Running
Club top really helped me get round. My time was 3hr08min07sec. Not
my best, but I'm happy with it.
See you all soon,
Moray

Please send any reports
and photos to the email address on the left - please try to keep photos
no more than 3 per email if they are full size, thanks and speedy recovery
to all who ran.
Results here
Photos at Roadrunpics
2 photos in from Lynn (who
was marshalling then cycled to the 19 mile mark.)

Lynn emailed, "This is Eileen, it was her first marathon and she
was as high as a kite!
Champagne and flowers all round!" Come on Eileen!

Here's a report in from
Monica...
Nothing like a bit of sibling rivalry in
life. Last year big sis completed her first marathon and I thought "Can't
be that bad!" so before I knew it I was signed up for the Edinburgh
marathon. I knew my jogs along the prom with my mates on a morning wasn't
going to be enough . Being one of the most unmotivated people there
is I knew the only thing to keep me on track and make sense of all those
training schedules was to join a club. I knew Jill and with a little
encouragement I plucked up the courage to come along.
My first night at the club was a real 'baptism of fire'.
Remember, remember the 5th of November, all of those in Lynne's group
that night certainly will. Having fireworks launched at us on the prom
certainly upped the pace. We quite literally ran as if we had a rocket
up our a*** !
Six months on and I was in the starting pens listening
to a dodgy DJ tell us all what a perfect day it was for a marathon.
I don't think it was just me who was thinking "You git!" As
for a race plan I didn't really have one. In the lead up to the marathon
people asked me what my target was and I'd say under 4 hours. There'd
be days in training when I thought it was doable and days when I didn't.
The amount of advice before a marathon is overwhelming but 2 bits kept
coming back to me.
1. Bert's words of encouragement after every training
session. It's all about your own effort (a polite way of saying it doesn't
matter you're at the back every week, I can see by the fact you're purple
it's not from lack of trying.)
2. "Leave your watch at home, just enjoy"
I didn't leave the watch at home but I rarely looked
at it. Once in a while I'd have a glance but it wouldn't really change
the way I'd run. Another reason for not paying too much attention was
that I forgot to press Start until 1 mile in (doh! ).
I soon realised the part the crowd play in a marathon.
At Lochend road I saw my family and parents from my kids' school were
manning the water station so it was good to see so many faces while
I was still pretty fresh. Along the prom and out to Musselburgh I was
mildly obsessed with spotting people I knew.
I was steadily getting the miles in. My 10K time was
00:51:43 and my half 01:53:25. At about 15 miles my legs started to
ache - bit early I thought, but hey! Around Gosford House another one
of my fears set in - a dodgy tummy. I saw a free portaloo and a few
minutes later I was on my way again with a new lease of life that seemed
to take me through to about the 21 mile marker. I was dreading the last
few miles but I'd always told myself it can't be worse than childbirth.
Although childbirth is obviously more painful (I have to say that on
behalf of all the women at the club ) the strange wobbly feeling in
your legs is pretty hard to deal with mentally. You seem to have no
control over your legs, the worry being they are going to fail you before
the 26.2 miles are up and there is nothing you can do about it. Thankfully
they did hold.
As I came into the racecourse the amazing crowd made
the last few yards all the more bearable. I saw 4:04:?? on the clock.
I knew it took nearly 5 mins to pass the start line, so I had to wait
until Monday to say with pride that I was sub 4 hour ! (03:59:42). So
a PB for me by default and I've just noticed a PB on my half too ( I've
only ever done 1 half so not much to compare to). I can't do stairs
or wear trainers (blisters) at the moment but the sun is shining and
I don't care.
Report Monica Flanagan
Here's an email from Andrew - not sure
if he meant it as a report but here goes anyway...
3:19 today Peter, but thoroughly enjoyable. My 10th
marathon so I'm delighted to have finished reasonably comfortably. Great
to have so much support out there from Porty and beyond too.
It was boiling in Gosford House grounds, and warm all the way round.
A few breezes here and there. Good to see Karen Young out supporting,
I haven't seen her for ages. Janet was at Holyrood too, with her wee
baby and Amanda was out too, somewhere in East Lothian!
I have been training for sub 3, trying a schedule that lowers my lactate
levels, but in the last month or so have managed to succumb to cramp
in a couple of training runs and in the Dunfermline half which stopped
me running for a few minutes each time and a 20 mile training run, ended
at mile 8!
As a result I knew if I pushed it today I would get cramp again and
I could feel the knot in my calf (possibly still strained from Dunfermline)
at mile 4. It went away a bit after I took a gel (?) and didn't come
back as bad as it was. I expected it to stop me but I was delighted
that I managed to run the whole thing.
I knew, even following the schedule, that although it had lowered my
lactate level, that I wasn't as fit as I have been, or expected to be.
And not getting any race pace stuff in / long run meant I wasn't confident
of being able to get round at the pace I had wanted.
But it's all a learning curve and I think if I can get the cramp sorted
out, then I could get close. Roll on Inverness!
Next stop; the six jogscotland 5K's in 3 weeks, starting the 16th June.
Just enough time to recuperate.
Report Andrew Jeske

Photo Jim Buick - thanks Jim.

Sunny Porty - with marathon bottles in foreground