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So that’s it…

My 200 mile challenge is complete. I didn’t hit my deadline of 31st December 2016, and an injury in New York meant that I couldn’t do the final miles in Central Park either; but approximately half way up ‘the hill’ at Ashton Court parkrun on Saturday 6th May, the 200th mile was achieved. For good measure, I then completed the Great Bristol 10k in a new PB for the distance on Sunday – but that was just showing off!

Thanks to the incredible generosity of all my sponsors, £632.50 has been raised for the British Heart Foundation. That this great charity, supporting life-saving research into the UK’s biggest killer, has benefited from the challenge, is something that I am particularly pleased about. I am fortunate in my job to work with some of the researchers who receive BHF funding to push back the boundaries of knowledge about how the cardiovascular system works, and how we can better treat people with heart disease. Its a bonus that my own heart health has improved as result of the running. I can now run longer, faster and require less recovery time than at any time in the past 25 years. I have no intention of stopping running any time soon.

As well as the financial and health benefits of the challenge, I’ve also learned something else since starting running regularly. There’s an amazingly supportive community of people out there who are happy to share their time and knowledge to help complete strangers to improve their running. I had feared that entering club 10k runs would be an intimidating experience, with a load of super-fit individuals haring off and looking disdainfully at my plodding efforts. Nothing could have been further from the truth. In essence, most runners are really not that concerned about where they finish vis a vis other runners; instead, they are running against themselves – to improve their PB; or increase their distance; or simply to get to the finish and feel really good about it. If you are thinking about running but are worried that you’ll be sneered at, or won’t look good, or will finish last and be humiliated, then put all those negative thoughts to one side and get out to your local parkrun tomorrow morning. You are guaranteed not to finish last (there’s always a designated tail-runner whose job it is to bring up the rear), and I promise that you will find a community of people who are amongst the most supportive, least judgemental, and frankly happiest, that you could ever wish to meet! And if you are at Ashton Court in Bristol at 9am tomorrow, I’ll see you on ‘the hill’!

200@50 official miles

Marching onwards (monthly update on my 200@50 challenge)

March has been an odd sort of a month in many ways. Unseasonable weather a lot of the time (but pleasantly warm and dry on every occasion when I was running); a major breakthrough in my Cardiff parkrun career; an incredibly painful half marathon; and a 10k run that involved six laps of a one mile circuit. Oh! and 25.7 miles in total achieved towards my target of 200 miles by the end of the calendar year (a new monthly record). I am now ahead of schedule, having clocked up 64.6 miles in total since completing my first run at Centerparcs Longleat on 1st January 2016.

The highlights this month were setting a new parkrun personal best of 28:52 on 5th March, my first time below 29 minutes for the 5k run. For different reasons, the Llanelli Half Marathon on 13th March was run along a beautiful sea-front course in almost perfect weather conditions : cloudless blue sky, gentle breeze, and temperatures of around 6 to 10 degrees C. My performance over the first 6 miles of the run matched the conditions, but unfortunately, thereafter it was a long and painful slog to the finish.

The Sport Relief 10k in Cardiff’s Bute Park on 20th March was as much a trial of mental strength as physical. What I hadn’t bargained for when booking my place and selecting the 10k option was that this would involve completing 6 laps of a one mile circuit around Cooper’s Field and out to the edge of Blackweir. Completing the first three laps was ok, but even with my new approach to mindful running (trying to take in the surroundings and appreciate everything happening around me), the second three laps were incredibly boring. I stuck with it and finished the 6 laps (actually clocking up a total of 6.4 miles overall – there was a couple of hundred metres between the start and finish points of the one mile ‘lap’!).

Training has once again proved difficult to fit in around work and other commitments in March, although thankfully, football is back after the long break for the winter monsoon, so I’ve managed to do some ‘interval training’ while refereeing on Saturday afternoons. The early arrival of Easter has meant that I’ve got three runs in this week already, and preparations are now building for my third half marathon of the year at Haverhill, Cambridgeshire on Sunday 10th April. Hopefully this one will see me running to the finish…

Thanks to everybody who has already sponsored me on my justgiving page, with a particular mention this month to colleagues from the University of Bristol who have bolstered the sponsor fund significantly and inspired me to press on with the challenge.

200@50 January Update

To start with the stats. I’ve completed 23.8 official race miles, ranging from the First Mile of the Year at Centerparcs, Longleat, to the 13.1 mile half marathon in Marrakech. In addition, I’ve completed 25.3 training miles, bringing my total mileage for the month to 49.1 miles. Across the total mileage, my average pace has been 5.29 miles an hour. I completed three Cardiff parkrun events in January, reducing my time to complete the 3.2 mile course by 2 minutes 15 seconds across the month. I am on track to achieve my target of a 25 minute parkrun by the end of the year.

Now for the colour. Without doubt the highlight of the month was the Marrakech Half Marathon, run on Sunday 31st January under a cloudless sky in temperatures that peaked at around 20 degrees C at the finish. It was a lovely course – flat and wide, starting near the walls of the old city before leading us out through olive trees and parkland towards the airport, and then bringing us back in to the old town and around the walls to the finish. There was a lovely relaxed party atmosphere before the start of the run, with groups of runners from Germany, Holland, France and various parts of Morocco all taking turns to sing, dance and generally have a good time. The sense of fun was maintained throughout the run as locals and visitors alike lined the route, encouraging the runners. The local children in particular kept up a noisy barrage of cheering and applause, with many of the runners responding responding by ‘high-fiving’ as many of the kids as possible along the route.

The organisation of the event was generally pretty good. Roads were well-marshalled for the most part, and traffic was kept well away from the runners (not an easy task in a city where – as far as we could tell – any idea of a highway code has long since been abandoned in favour of absolute anarchy!). We had been promised water stations at 5km, 10km and 15km before the race, and it was reassuring to arrive at the 5km mark to see plentiful stocks of bottled water being handed out. Unfortunately, this engendered a false sense of security, because that was the last water I saw until I crossed the finish line! Charlotte – running 5 or 6 minutes behind me – did manage to get some water from a fresh batch that had just arrived at the 15km station, but by then the damage had been done for both of us. The last two miles were especially hard work for me, with the temperature rising and dehydration adding to the soreness in my legs. Up until that point, I had been on target for a 2:30 finish – about what I’d hoped for given the relatively limited preparation for the event. In the end, having slowed considerably from about the 10.5 mile mark, my Fitbit recorded my finish at 2 hours 39 minutes (the official race time, which registered from the starting gun rather than the time we crossed the start line, was 2 hours 45).

It is with sadness that I have to report that one runner (from Holland) collapsed shortly after completing the Half Marathon and – despite the best efforts of local medical staff and a speedy transfer to hospital – he did not recover consciousness and died later in the day. This sort of tragedy is not unknown even at the most well-organised events, but it is hard not to wonder whether the shortage of water on the course may have played a part.

We didn’t manage to get very many photos of the day itself (one of the drawbacks of being there on our own) but we did manage a ‘selfie’ just after the finish when we weren’t looking too distressed!


At the finish – you can just see the inflatables at the finish line over Charlotte’s right shoulder

The one massive advantage that comes with running a half marathon as part of a winter sun holiday is the quality of the warm-down arrangements after the race. Our hotel pool was perfect for this, and I’ve never been more happy to jump in than I was that afternoon!


If Carlsberg did warm downs…!

Finally for now, a huge thank you to everybody who has already sponsored me in this challenge. I am raising money for the British Heart Foundation and I am delighted to report that – through your generosity – over £250 has already been pledged for this great charity. If you would like to make your own contribution, you can do so here : Andrew’s Justgiving page


200 for 50

This is a red letter year for me. By the time February starts, I will have celebrated my 50th birthday. This seems odd on a number of levels. First, because I distinctly remember thinking as a 12 year old that 50 was incredibly old and a long, long way into the future. And that only seems like yesterday. And second, because I honestly don’t feel any ‘older’now than I did when I was 25, 30 or 40. True, I can’t shake off the weight in the way that I used to be able to; and I ache a bit longer after running, refereeing, or getting up out of the chair too quickly, but for the most part, I still think of myself in pretty much the same way I did when I was half my current age. For now, I’ll take solace in the apparent fact that 50 is the new 40 and leave it at that.

However, I can’t let my 50th year pass without some acknowledgement. I’ve therefore decided to set myself a personal challenge of completing 200 officially measured and verified running race miles through a series of events throughout 2016. The challenge (catchily titled 200 for 50) began with the First Mile of 2016 at Centerparcs, Longleat, and on Saturday, I completed my first Cardiff parkrun of the year. So I’m already up to 4.2 miles and we’re barely out of double figures in the year!

The first big step towards the challenge comes on 31st January in Marrakech when I will be aiming to complete the Half Marathon on my first visit to the city. In truth, this one is likely to be a sedate affair, more like a speeded up sight-seeing tour than a serious run, but it will at least set down some benchmarks against which I can measure progress (and hopefully improvement) at other half marathons later in the year.

I’ll record my progress towards the target here and on my Just Giving page here : https://www.justgiving.com/200-4-50

I’m raising money for the British Heart Foundation through the challenge, and if you feel moved to do, you can sponsor me through the Just Giving page. I’m also asking friends and family who might otherwise have thought about buying a present for my birthday to make a donation to the BHF instead.

I’ve chosen the British Heart Foundation because I am privileged to work at the University of Bristol which receives excellent financial support from the Foundation for its research into all aspects of heart disease and improvements in treatment for those diagnosed with heart problems. Again, I’ll write more about the research and the support that the BHF provides as the year goes along.

Right – back to the training!