I was very lucky to have amazing support during my training schedule in Aarhus (Esben especially), and then to have a whole team behind me in Copenhagen (Esben and his family). On Saturday, Esben's Mum cooked a meal that was appropriate before running a marathon, and his Dad had kept the marathon supplement from the paper to make sure I had the best tips on the preparation for the marathon. Esben's Dad was also our taxi into the race, dropping us practically at the starting line :o)
Before the race I felt a little emotional - the fact that the day had finally arrived and I was about to do something that I have thought about for so long. In my head I knew I could do it, but the little niggling injuries that have surfaced over the past few weeks were also at the back of my mind. The good thing about starting down the field means that it takes a little while to get over the start line (about 12 mins for me). So as the starting gun fired, I thought I needed to go to the toilet - this could also be nerves - but decided anyhow to go to the toilet. Amazingly there were no queues, and in fact, I did need to go to the toilet! So when I got back to the starting group, they had only moved about 100 metres. Esben was a great support at the start, and he calmed any nerves I still had when it was time to start running.
Music started in my ears and I began to run along with thousands of other people all wanting to achieve the same thing - well, in terms of finishing. I'm sure some people had a specific time in mind. I thought that I would try to finish somewhere between 4.20 and 4.30. The main thing was to enjoy the race. So my plan worked out I guess - 4:28:28 - and still smiling at the end! It was quite surreal at times running around Copenhagen and just saying to myself 'I'm running a marathon'.
I realise in hindsight that I was lucky yesterday. I did get pains in my legs, a strange twinge at 18km in my right calf, another strange twinge up my left leg to my hip, but I kept thinking - I'm going to finish, so my legs better get used to that. I also wasn't sure how to actually 'stretch out a pain' even if I had tried to. But many people were forced to stop along the course - some collapsed from the heat (average 20 degrees yesterday, blue skies), some from muscle cramp, some had probably 'hit the wall'. I made sure to keep myself hydrated and was eating gels every 5km - something I wouldn't usually do, but given the heat and the length of the race, I thought that I should really keep the sugar levels up. The hardest bit for me was between 34 - 38 km. Most people say it is the last few km, but actually I got to the 40km marker without realising that I had passed 39km. And then I realised that my goal was in sight. And then I saw the 42km marker and just started running as fast as I could to the finish line. I couldn't really feel that my feet were hitting the ground, but I knew I was moving. This was a great feeling and the crowds throughout the whole course were so encouraging and really motivated you to keep running, even during those dark times. It was great to see Esben's aunt and uncle along the route, and they took a few 'action' photos too. Because of the new app for the marathon which allowed you to track any competitor, Esben knew where I was on the course and was able to be at a specific spot to see me run by. At one point I nearly didn't recognise him, but I did recognise my camera!
After receiving my medal, a rose, drinks, mini cinnamon rolls, (and the possibility of beer), I met up with Esben back where he had left me to start the 42km run. We sat on the grassy area, along with many other runners and their friends and family enjoying the lovely sunshine, listening to music and watching runners reach the finish line on a big screen. I was also able to get a free leg-massage, which was very much appreciated. It was a really nice afternoon. Then as a treat we went to Paradis to get some yummy ice-cream (5 different flavoured scoops at that!). And then the S-train home.
I felt very proud of myself and it was all in aid of a great cause!
| After the race... |
| Before the race... |
| During the race...Hey Esben! |
| Copenhagen in the sunshine |
