I thought that I would try and boost my energy levels by
returning to my old friend Yoga last Monday, unfortunately I ended up with a
pulled hamstring. With Tuesday being my
Photography class and my rest day, Wednesday would have been my next training
day. It was also the night of the
Scottish Vet’s 5k race at Clydebank, which must be one of the least
aesthetically pleasing routes in the whole of Scotland. I had a late afternoon meeting at Ayr
College and I decided to visit my friends and family, who have the nearby Golf
Inn in Prestwick, instead of training or racing. This gave my hamstring another days rest and it was good enough
to train on Thursday. I was a bit
apprehensive when I saw that the night’s session was speed work but I managed
to survive it without aggravating the hamstring too much. I had hoped to get a recovery run in on
Friday but I was just too tired, even after me evening nap. My Friday recovery run became a Saturday
morning run and I decided to combine it with my 106th parkrun and my
91st at Glasgow.
Although a few of the regular runners where absent, due to
alternative races taking place over the course of the weekend or sunning
themselves on far off beaches with the onset of the Scottish school holidays,
there was still a turnout of some 310 runners, Including some 17 from the local Garscube Harriers, who had
presumably included the event as part of their Club Championship.
I joined in with the mass ranks, nearer to the back than the
front, and when Campbell Joss set us on our way at 9:30am, the congestion
restricted us to walking rather than running.
However it wasn’t long until the race opened up and I settled into a
fairly easy pace. A fellow runner
recognised me from the recent Men’s Health 10k and thanked me for pacing him
around in under 50minutes. I was
wearing my 100 parkrun vest for the first time and enjoyed the occasion. I wasn’t racing against anybody, or even the
clock, I was just after a steady run, without having to fend off any negative
thoughts about dropping out. Instead I
encouraged young Kilmarnock Harrier Andrew Partridge to rejoin the race, after
he pulled up with around 2k to go.
Although I wasn’t racing, I did enjoy my run and felt positive and I
took the opportunity to thank the various marshals dotted around the course.
For the record, I placed 123rd with a time of
24:05.
I kept up my positive thinking by running 10+ miles on
Sunday, admittedly, at a slow pace but the furthest that I’ve run since the
London Marathon. It felt good to get
back into double figures again.
David Boyle
On a less positive and much more serious note, I recently learned that one of my running buddies, David Boyle, had taken ill during the Men's Health 10k. David suffered from an aneurysm rupture which led to a hemorrhagic stroke and was rushed to the city's Southern General Hospital, where he is still receiving treatment.I've raced against David for more years than I care to remember and we've shared a few beers along the way. I'm sure I speak for many in the Scottish Running Community when I say that my thoughts are with him and his friends and family.
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