14/07/2025
āI need to do a cry.ā
āOkay.ā
And some other exchanges of proud athlete to athlete words, from former coach to athlete words.
I threw in an entry at considerably late notice given the challenge required and the lack of any ability to run at the moment. But with 2025 being my self declared āyear of the strong oneā, with about 6 weeks notice, I strapped on my big girl pants, said āf**k itā and spent my last day at 34, seeing just what I could pull outta the bag when I really asked myself.
And there we have it. Iāve not run this far in about 6 years. Iāve not done a middle distance since my Ironman days. And hereās a race where I demonstrated to myself that after all the setbacks and the consequent lack of belief and faith in myself, that experience, determination and pure GRIT would get me through whatever I set my mind to. Sure, it aināt pretty, but it could have been a whole lot worse.
And for the first time in my life, a race where I didnāt worry about times, positions or any of that numbers malarkey, I just felt carefree, privileged to be there and proud to just be ādoing the thingā, safe in the knowledge that Iāve done so much of this, I know how to hurt and when to do it.
Thanks to for one of the best organised races Iāve ever been to in 15y of multisport - it was a genuine smile the whole way round the run!
Thanks to for getting a fun group together and suggesting the race to me, but also facilitating a good cry at the end.
And of course thanks to my best good friend for being the ultimate cheerleader and top āhospitality tentā host, down to buying me chocolate milk for my finish. All photography and videos are her work. As always.
Onwards and upwards to the next challenge!