It was disappointing, having left Wilmslow in perfect running conditions, to arrive at a windy Blackpool. A fast time on a flat course was dead and I hadn't even got my shoes on. The sign on the tram stop where I parked actually said 'Bispham'. I recall my grandmother, a social-climber who'd bullied my grandfather into buying their own house, used to say that Bispham was a cut above Blackpool. Judging from the hotel that housed the race HQ, it may have lost that status and, with the blustery wind, I was reminded why I had broken with the family holiday tradition; I'll stick with the Red Sea.
I knew there were a few other Wilmslow runners but saw no-one until the start where I lined-up with Janine and Paul. It was the last I saw of either of them until the finish. Steve I never saw.
Into the second mile Huma came past and a few minutes later, Sharon. I had not run the race before but it used the same promenade, traffic-free, paths of the Blackpool-Fleetwood 15k we'd run in the Series a few years ago. The lower path was more sheltered than the higher one but the organisers had a sense of humour and we ran with the north-westerly on the more sheltered path but had full exposure running into it. Sharon and I had seen a lot of one another at Four Villages and the first half here was similar. At Helsby, once Huma had overtaken me she moved steadily away but today I could see her all the way. We turned after 6 and for the next four miles, very slowly, I was reeling her in. Then at 10 we turned back into the head-wind and she started to ease away and I started to wonder whether I was going to have Sharon back on my shoulder. I didn't but Sharon did get a PB.
Worth the 1 hour 20 minute drive? For me 'yes', I bettered my Four Villages time, my legs really ache, I lack the motivation to push myself as hard on a training run.
Ian
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