Bedford Half Marathon, UK. 13th December, 2009 So this was a new experienc e for me -'Pacer!'
(Sorry LJ doesn't want to do 'cuts' at the moment? Go figure?!)
I was to go and pace my good friend Mr W around this course. He wanted a sub 1:40 time, which was do-able for me. As for him, well as a member of a decent running club, and a keen competitive runner it was on the cards -probably!
I stayed over night and had lots of fun with his 3 year old, ate lots of pasta the night before and generally enjoyed mesel.
The day dawned bright and early for pre-race breakfasts, and general coming rounds. The weather was 'fresh' to say the least. It were more than a little bit cool!
We set off for the car park to join the bus shuttle to
near the start of the race. I kid you not, all a bit of an effort but ultimately sensible. Arriving in plenty of time I hit the portaloos, already a good queue building from the promised 2,000 runners that were expected. We were on our own at this race so we dumped bags in to the baggage area (very smooth and efficient) and clad in the customary pre race bin liners (it was cold!) we set off for the car park to warm up.
When I say 'warm-up' its more a figure of speech than an actual physical manifestation! Man it was cold. I'd already planned to race in gloves and hats with shorts and t-shirt, vest on. Glad I did. We soon warmed up, but, well as I said - IT WAS COLD!
The race plan went - Mad mile at the start, steady till mile 3, very steady and work hard at the hilly bit all the way till mile 9, then enjoy the downhill section and try for a final kick depending on how Mr W was feeling to the end.
The Mad Mile was just that! How people don't trip over and fall ALL the time at the start i do not know!
The steady to mile 3 was a bit rich, but he looked fine coping well with the sub 7:30 a mile pace; and in fact managing even quicker speeds.
The working hard up the hills was just that, steady and work for him. But with lots of cajouling, abuse and general helping along he did well!
The downhill section was EXCELLENT! Very quick, and lots of 'just let go' ('Luke!') relax and peg it down the hill. A slight shower at mile 9 was refreshing but not too bad and was quickly over.
From mile 12 the field started to really thin out and it was evident that we were doing well for time, and that people were finding a kick to the end. Not convinced that Mr W did. He was starting to tire at this point, but having ran amazingly a sub 1:40 was looking on the cards.
The last mile to the finish was hard work, but I tried to help, dropped right back and pushed, and helped in my own little way (read: 'shouted abuse a lot!' LOL!)
The run in to the finish was strong and we crossed the line in a new personal best for Mr W with 1:36.29. BRILLIANT!
Personally I finished feeling fresh, happy and well in control. It hadn't really stretched me too much, but that wasn't the point. The point was a new way to experience a race through beautiful wintery scenery with low lying Winter Sun at some points. Running down quiet little roads with bleak open farm fields on either side. The icing on the cake was his jubilation at acheiveing such a good time for himself and within his standing in his running club.
A cool race which I think I'll have a real run at next year!
And a few piccies...

I'm the guy in front with Mr W in the club vest..

waving at the official photographer within the last mile and a half!

and even Mr W managed a wave!
A great race. Happy times!