Wipe out!

Well the rematch failed dismally, I'm not feeling up to sifting through the ashes fully at the moment so here is what I posted to Cool Running. I'll download the Garmin and do a more complete blog when the head clears a little.

I had been viewing this years race as a rematch after last year, prep had been fairly good but I managed to develop a nasty lurgy last weekend which got worse through the middle of the week. Some good drugs seemed to turn the tide and by Friday I had actually started to feel human again, just in time!

Started near the front of wave 2 and given my decent downhill running skills was well placed by the top of the stairs. About halfway down we got held up a little by some slower runners which intrigued me, as I eventually squeezed past I glanced back and despite the efforts of the guy to try and hide his bib it was clearly a blue bib, seems that a few people had walked down the track a little and dived in after the first wave went through!

Anyway down onto the road well placed and running easy, this continued all the way to the river, consciously reducing pace based upon heart rate feeback. Regardless I actually got to the river about 1 minute faster than last year.

The plan was to take it easy up Mini Mini and so I was unconcerned about people going past as I wanted quite a bit in the tank for Pluvi and Black Range. Near the top of Mini Mini Action and Spud went past. Going down the other side I struggled to stretch out again and Miss Gazelle zoomed past on the downhill (certainly not a turtle!). Had a good refuel at the aid station and moved off, but the lower calves were twinging a little. Through here Tux blasted past as I think one of the first wave 3 runners.

Got to the bottom of Pluvi and I was now obviously moving slower than most others and all of a sudden felt very drained. Papa and then Amjan went past, got to the first aid station and sat down for a sec to try and regain some energy and drank some more water. It was a real battle to finally get to the next aid station and I literally felt like I had nothing left whatsoever. Sat down on a stump again trying to pep up but things just went downhill. A few minuted later Mr G arrived and did a great job at trying to pep me up to get going (thanks mate!) but I knew I was not going anywhere, in fact the firies sat me down in a proper seat and then I started to get the shakes and noticed my hands had started to go numb. They quickly wrapped me in a space blanket and plied me with snakes, coke and water. The next half hour saw me sitting there shivering under a space blanket on a warm day, watching most of the field go through

Eventually I started to come good and after various discussions with the firies at the station and also on the radio I opted to walk up to the top of pluvi to make it easier for them to get me out. I actually felt ok by then but knew it would not be sensible to continue.

Very embarrassing to be driven out along black range feeling ok while watching the runners battle the track and heat. Obviously my body had not recovered enough from the lurgy. The good thing is the legs did not get absolutely hammered and are just a little tender today.

Finaly got dropped to the finish and watched the rest of the field come in. Many, many great performances out there already mentioned from both Cool Runners and also Striders (mixed loyalties!). In particular Fats, Don Juan, Tux (lurking nicely!), Papa, Amjan, Psychoma and Bernie G. Not to mention Uncle Dave's great return! But really anyone who finished, especially on a tough and warm/hot day is a legend.

Special thanks to the firies from Blaxland station who looked after me, halfway up Pluvio and Terry(?) who drove me back. Well done to Kevin on another great race, I'll be back for sure next year, even though it is 2-0, I'll just have to make it the best of 5