
Sunday, 29th March 2009. The sun shining, my training over. The Reading Half Marathon waiting to be run, 16,000 runners lined up on the street. A horn signalled the start…
When I waited at the start line last October, in the cold and the wet, I just wanted to last the 10 mile course around Southsea. On Sunday, in Reading, with 13 miles ahead of me – further than I had ever attempted to run before – I didn’t just want to last the distance; I wanted to give it my all and complete the course before my timing chip had chance to pass 2 hours.
In training, the hard tarmac took it’s toll on my right leg and gave me cause for concern. But some sensible training choices left me standing strong and I got off to a flying start.
If you’ve read about my training, you’ll have seen that I finished, running 5 miles in just less than 45 minutes. As I passed the 5 mile marker on Sunday, only 42 minutes had passed
When I ran The Great South Run in October 2008, I posted one hour thirty-something. But on Sunday, I flew past the 10 mile flag at 1:24 and was punching the air. I knew I could make it. The challenge of the next 3 miles was a battle between my legs and my head.
And oh man – what a battle! My body wanted to stop; to have a sit down and a nice cup of tea. But it wasn’t going to happen. I was too close to my target and I wasn’t about to fail.
The absolute hardest part was getting down to the 12 mile point. At about 11.5 miles, we were running up one side of the street, while runners who had already passed 1 miles were running back towards us, just meters away! I had to really really fight the urge to cut the corner…
But then I hit 12 miles and was finally able to turn back and head for the finish line! I started to feel like it was almost over, but I had to keep telling myself to push; to keep going; not to stop!
And I didn’t. I ran into the Madejski stadium and into the roar of the crowds, round the corner onto the final straight, and I punched it. I sprinted over the line in 1:52 – even the official race clock hadn’t had chance to pass 2 hours!
I’d done it. And so had all of you who sponsored me. We’ve raised a bunch of money for a really good cause, and we can all be really proud.
See how much we raised for Jack’s Place »
Now the question on my mind is, what’s next? Will my name be drawn for the London Marathon in 2010? We’ll have to wait and see.












