The Dumyat hill race... where to start. It strikes fear into
the hearts of staff and students alike. 390m of climbing in 7.9km, not the
hardest hill race I’ve ever done by a long shot but by no means easy. It’s a
very runable route up Dumyat and down making it not particularly technical but
this makes it a very, very fast race! Which more than makes up the deficit on
the toughness scale! Hill races always hurt, just some hurt in different ways.
However, just because a race hurts and you push as hard as
your body will let you, doesn’t always produce the result you want, need and
were hoping for. For me, this is an all too familiar feeling but under quite
difference circumstances this time. I didn’t run great but still a good
experience.
I’m not sure why I thought I was going to run to my full
potential, there was nothing to say I should have run fast. Something I have
come to learn is that just because you feel good doesn’t mean you will run
fast! What dictates whether you will run fast is the quality of the work put
into training! Now I have been putting in a lot of quality in order to prepare
for Xterra Italy, leaving me in a bit of a sorry state. I entered on a bit of a
whim, having done the Stirling Bike Club APR the night before, basically a 60km
ride where the middle 40km is to put it simply as hard as you can go. In the
morning I swam 5km and rode for 2hours... all of this off the back of a race
weekend at BUCS with considerable time spent travelling. It now feels like just
having made the start line was a not bad effort, haha!
Thanks to one of my best friends and flat mate Chris for
riding up to watch, cheers me on and take some pictures! After 5 minutes of
running I realised just how badly this was going to hurt after my legs decided
that they didn’t want to run as fast as I was telling them to.
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| Surviving on the way up! |
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| Descent |
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| More going up.... |
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| Map of Route |
And on Sunday another wee 75km spin with the old man and it
was well blowy! But the windy just makes you stronger on race day! And my Dad
will need to be strong for the Celtman, Scotland’s and possibly the toughest
Ironman distance race in the world. Excited to be a part of the 1st
year its being run and his mountain run stage support runner.
Aside from that... I ate a lot of cake...
| Cake... well what was left after I got at it. |



