Gypsy Glen Hill Race 19/05/10

Tony gave Alex and myself a lift down to Peebles on
what turned out to be a delightful balmy May evening. Almost a little
too warm to be running up 330m and back but I'd heard a few folk were
going and thought I should give this one a try. Tony had described it
as a gentle climb and runnable all the way to the top. And it pretty
much is, with a nice path all the way up and down although there wasn't
much in the way of gentle about the pace.

Alex likes to get to a venue hours before the organisers
so Tony was winding him up as we arrived in plenty time to get registered
and with about 20 mins to spare to warm up. I puffed around the fields
a couple of times feeling a bit sluggish. Although a modest turn out
of 70 this was a record number of runners.
We started off in a field next to where the Beltane
10k starts and headed out the playing fields and across the river. Through
some more playing fields by the tennis courts (where we would be finishing)
and up a couple of roads.
I was feeling okay. Gareth eased past about this point.
We were amongst the first 5, though as the hills became steeper I began
to drop back through the field. As tarmac became dirt path Gareth moved
up to second place. Tony had said the route was all runnable and I tried
to remember this as my legs and lungs began to burn. A couple of Carnethies
went past and then Graeme Fletcher of Corstorphine who ran a bit ahead
then hilariously stopped like he was throwing in the towel, surprised
to find a hill in the middle of a hill race. Quite right; what foolishness
to be trying to run up a steep grassy path on a warm Wednesday evening.
He continued but perhaps with a measure of caution.

Gareth storms towards the finish line.
I had read the climb was 330m and imagined this to be
about Arthurs Seat size. Wrong! The difference is 80m and it felt much
more. And there were several blind summits – I would be thinking
'at last the top' then turn a corner to see yet more. At least the going
underfoot was fairly pleasant. There was someone just behind keeping
my focus, as the large gap in front I intended to fill as soon as we
crested the summit. And with the trail being narrow single track I thought
it best to stay ahead of the guy on my shoulder. It took some doing
though. The third summit turned out to be the top and it was with great
relief that I flopped over and down the path to the far point of the
route where we turned to the left and looped below the summit. The ground
here was a bit rocky and the least good running of the night before
we turned and the trail became broad and smooth.

The footsteps of the next guy died away into the background
and I began to recover from the climb as I lengthened my stride and
let gravity do its thing. I noticed my time at the turn was 22.45. The
harsh up and fast down now combined to give me the beginning of a stitch
and I wondered if I had been in too much of a hurry to speed up. I realised
my breathing was all over the place as some of the downhills became
increasingly vertical. I saw the next guy way ahead but thought he was
too distant to catch over such a short race. (13 minutes back down to
the finish.) I also saw Tony just ahead of rival Ian on their way up
and said 'well done's to the back markers. (Warm evening for learning
to hill race.)

First lady Susan Ridley, Graeme Fletcher and Kate Jenkins
I tried to stay smooth over the downhill although I
was going so fast I nearly missed a bridge over a stream. The Moorfoot
just ahead now looked within reasonable distance so I gave it some welly
as we rejoined the tarmac thinking this was pretty much the last few
hundred yards and he may not like being overtaken so close to the line.
I had forgotten there was about a mile left and didn't much enjoy trying
to hold onto that sprint down the street, round the corner, up a hill,
down to the right and across the playing field to where Toby was taking
pictures. He had cycled down with Lynn but was only spectating so I
gave him the camera to record things. Top marks to Lynn who had opted
to cycle and run. (Bottom marks to Jacqui who had opted for neither!)

Alex enjoying a lovely run.
So much for a gentle run – I crossed the line
wrung out and gasping, only 1min 20s behind Gareth who had held onto
2nd place. Another great performance from him.
I had been wondering if the overtaken Moorfoot was over
40 and if this mattered. Yes and yes, since at the prize giving I got
3rd o/40. Nice of them to go that far down the numbers, though 1st overall
was also in my age group. Earlier in the evening I was mildly disappointed
to note the entry had changed from £2 to £5 however the
R&Become voucher for a fiver effectively bought me a free entry.

I was very damp and getting cold and fly-covered so
(with apologies) went for a shower before Tony finished. A very pleasant
course though a pity it was the same night as Kinnoull Hill Race. If
I have to make a choice next year my preference would be Kinnoull as
after 11 minutes climbing there, you are at the highest point and then
spend the rest of the race undulating and zooming around the course,
whereas the 22 mins of climbing in Gypsy Glen favours those who do better
on the uphill.
Highly recommended though, and thanks to Tony for the
lift there and back.
Report pb
Photos Toby Durant
Results here

Lynn: bikey runny superstar!


The warm evening brought out swarms of flies.