Preparation
The preparation for this race after the Fling had worked
out really great.
I had 5 big runs planned which took in tons of elevation
and worked out well for spending lots of time on my feet.
- 24 miles - The WHW Training weekend where I did an out and back from Tyndrum up to Rannoch Moor and back.
- 21 miles - From Glencoe to Kinlochleven and back - Double ascent of the Devils Staircase in bloody horrible weather which was mentally draining, urgh!
- 23 miles - Four of us went down to the Lakes to do a course recce of the route I was doing. We got lost multiple times and only made it a quarter of the way up Nan Beild Pass before turning to go back.
- 22.2 miles - Balmaha to Beinglas along the tough lochside section, to give time on feet over speed.
- 6 hours starting at 7pm - The final and most beneficial training was support running with Alan as he did the WHW race. I got to spend almost 2 sleepless nights with the crew, and ran with Alan with a headtorch - Probably the most beneficial because the Ultimate Trails starts at 12am.
Supporting Alan during his WHW race |
Gear
I wore my Salomon Hydro vest but this time used the 2
soft flasks knowing there would be aid stations every 10km to quickly re-fill
the water/nunn/coke combinations.
Deciding to wear my trail shoes was a gamble as I hadn't put many miles
into them before this race and they kinda rubbed my feet. For the
headtorch I had borrowed our friend Lesleys Silva Ninox II torch which ended up
being a lifesaver during the early dark hours over Garburn Pass and Ban Neild Pass.
Other than the shoes and the bottles everything else
remained the same, apart from having to take sun cream - Really glad I did too!
Pre-Race
I drove my wife Victoria (running her first ultra the Ultimate
Trails 55km), and our supporter Astrid down to Kendal on the Thursday.
We went sightseeing round the town and ate a good hearty meal in the
Wetherspoons with a Guinness! We got an awful sleep because some idiot
was stomping round at 5am :(
Kendal calling! |
The Friday morning I drove us 3 to our cottage in
Ambleside and struggled to get parked on the street.
Firstly we went to Rothy Park to see the layout of the
area (visit #1), but it was too early to register so we headed back into the
town and into the local coffee shop where I was to meet Andrew and chat about
the race and our plans for it. Andrew went on to finish 3rd overall in the
110km race, wow!
Ambleside |
Our room in the Cottage |
After we checked into the cottage we had to go back to
Rothy Park to register (visit #2) and go through the kit check. Vicky
decided to bring all her stuff too and save time from registering tomorrow for
the 55km.
I tried to get some rest upstairs but just ended up
playing through the race and my expectations in my head over and over again.
After dinner we went down to hear the compulsory safety briefing at Rothy Park
(visit #3) before coming back and trying to get 3 more hours sleep/rest.
Race bib with handy elevation map |
I think I ended up going downstairs to get all my feet
taped up and kit re-packed around 11pm and by then Rob and Steph had arrived.
(Rob and Steph were also running their first ultra at the 55km on Saturday
morning). Once I was all ready, I got escorted down to Rothy Park (visit #4) by
Vicky, Astrid and Rob to see me off. The place was buzzing, I hung around with friends as long as possible
before they ushered me into the starting chute. At the pre race briefing it was
noted that the distance would be cut by about 4 miles and the race would start
15 minutes later, and off we went at 12:15.
Race
Ambleside to Kentmere (7.70 miles)
I can't really remember how the race started but I
remember everyone going off around me at a pretty fast pace and I thought, uh
oh best not get sucked into this and I just hung onto my own pace and kept
quiet going through a silent Ambleside and into the woodland hills.
The first climb (Garburn Pass) I had luckily recced earlier in the month
so I knew what to expect. I took it nice and easy going up there making sure
to keep turning around and see the headtorches snaking up behind me. The ascent
wasn't even that bad it was the descent I was worried about. Having done this
section before I knew it was slow going because of all the loose stones but
ended up running down it with my tractor beam lighting the way!
Got into the Kentmere aid station and went straight to
re-fill my water in my bottle, take some jelly babies, some crisps and a cup to
Nunn :)
Headtorches snaking up Nan Bield Pass |
Kentmere to Mardale Head (6.10 miles)
- 13.80 miles total
I knew there was a pretty tough climb coming up so was
ready for it and excited to see the sunrise coming up! (See above photo)
After a few uneventful miles we found ourselves snaking
up Nan Bield Pass. Here is where I totally underestimated the elevation of the
race, it really kicked my ass here! Nan Bield Pass went on forever!!! It was
cloudy and I remember seeing all those fake summits before finally seeing the
real summit way in the distance, argh!! I had some Honey Stingers I had packed
*just incase* - Good job I packed them too!
The top of Nan Bield was a great welcome sight with 2 marshals
here and a union jack, I was hoping it would be getting light around now to
offer spectacular views of the lakes but not yet, I must have running too fast
(aye right lol).
The descent to the carpark at Mardale Head was brutal, it
was really wet, really loose stones, I had to use my hands multiple times to
get down some of the stones. There was a group of guys infront of me and one twisted his ankle pretty badly. I got
to the checkpoint around 3.30am which was in a car park, I filled my bottles with
water and Nunn, grabbed loads of Jelly Babies and a mini flapjack and headed
on.
Woop, finally at the top! |
Mardale Head to Bampton Memorial Hall (8.05 miles)
- 21.85 miles total
I started out still with the headtorch as it was not
really light enough to take off yet. The route now ran the full length of
Haweswater Reservoir and by 4.20am I got the most amazing view of the day and
took Some photos:
Haweswater Reservoir |
Haweswater Reservoir |
This is where the route changed and we had to run a few miles on
tarmac which was tough going on the ol' legs especially in my low trail shoes
as we had to avoid one of the villages. I really wanted to quit now because I wasn't enjoying this and I was bloody knackered!!! So that turned to be my first downer of the day, a sign of things to come?
A sharp right turn before heading into Bampton Memorial Hall for breakfast bacon rolls.. Or so I thought!
A sharp right turn before heading into Bampton Memorial Hall for breakfast bacon rolls.. Or so I thought!
There was no bacon when I arrived but I saw some of those
instant porridge pots and settled for that, took a little cup of coke,
refilled my Nunn bottle and my water bottle before having my first seat of the
day while I ate. I wasn't really rushing at this checkpoint, mainly loitering waiting for these infamous Bacon Rolls. As I was just about to leave a marshal
came out with bacon rolls cut into quarters, I took one as did everyone else
(like flies round shit they went straight away), and I devoured it in 1 bite.
Road section towards Bampton Memorial Hall |
Bampton Memorial Hall to Howtown Bobbin Mill (14.95)
- 31.14 miles total
I ran out the same way I ran in, having a chat with Anne
Cook who I met at the Fling so that passed a few of the road miles, again
chatting to Ozzie before we headed up a tough gradual climb onto Askham Moor where I got chased by a very nasty sheep! It was before 6.30 so maybe thought I
was breakfast, I dunno...
Askham Moor with the sheep on the right |
Got a wee view of Ullswater before making a nice descent
down to the checkpoint, this Checkpoint was a cottage with some books about running
kicking about, I refilled with Nunn and water, ate a fair few jelly babies, a
cup of coke and some mini flapjacks before getting out of there, it was also
good to have a proper toilet to try and use.
Ullswater Descent |
Howtown Bobbin Mill to Glenridding (6.17 miles)
- 37.31 miles total
Pretty much this full 10km section was running through a
valley with a mountain pass way in the distance and a sharp wee descent to the
checkpoint.
I think this section was in the 55km so as I was running
though the valley I was thinking "Fuck, why did I get Vicky to sign up to
this for her first ultra, she'll hate it".... And me!!!
The valley before the huge climb |
Nearly there |
Looking back down where the valley photo was taken |
I'd been running for just under 8 hours before I started
a really tough climb, my legs felt good, I was hydrating well and the jelly
babies were going down a treat so far, I felt physically good for now and just took it
easy. Got a few photos of the views which were stunning and was chatting to a
few people including Ozzie who I ran into pretty much all day.
Start of the descent |
The descent was great I loved running down at a pretty
fast pace picking my route (so much for taking it easy), the only issue was near the road before Glenridding
there was no sign and no marshal, but we needed to take a left turn which a few
of us in our group did take, luckily. There was about a kilometer along the
paths by the road into the centre of Glenridding. I called
Vicky as she'd be up and getting ready for her race at 11am, but EE = nae
signal! Luckily when I got to a checkpoint, a guy I ran with let me use his
phone (Vodaphone) to call. I said "It's great!! You'll love it but I'm due
to finish in 20 hours now because the climbs are pretty hard" - I thought saying she'd love it was a great idea rather than worrying her.
This checkpoint was nice because I filled up on Nunn and water in my bottle again, had half a mini pork pie, a cup of coke, some salted nuts and jelly babies before heading out for what would be the toughest climb of the day.
This checkpoint was nice because I filled up on Nunn and water in my bottle again, had half a mini pork pie, a cup of coke, some salted nuts and jelly babies before heading out for what would be the toughest climb of the day.
Glenridding Checkpoint |
Glenridding to Dunmail Raise (6.77 miles)
- 44.22 miles total
At 9.20am I had a tough little climb out of Glenridding
what I thought would be it...
The sun was shining so I kept reapplying the 'ice cream'
smelling sun cream and had to whip on the sunglasses for a while now - Wooo!!!!
Initial climb out of Glenridding |
Finally some use out of Primarks 50p sale Sunglasses |
I got to one of the many valleys and was looking for the
pass in the distance but wasn't sure where it was, soon enough it appeared and
GOD DAMN it was so far away! The climb up this was brutal (this was in the 55km), I
remember thinking I was near the top but then there was loads of huge rocks and
loose small rocks to navigate - Grisedale Hause.
Looking up at the climb through the mountains |
Rough terrain |
At the top? Naww! |
Once at the top there was a
stunning view of a loch - Grisedale Tarn. I thought FUCK because there was a
huge mountain which had marshals on and the runners appeared to be going
towards. Turns out that was for a peaks challenge and we had to run all the way
around the loch before a really tough descent down, argh! Surpringly my spirits were quite high at this point.
Just hit the loch, gotta go round it |
Finally at the other side |
Start of the descent |
The descent |
I spoke to a guy about Lakeland 100 for a while going down here and
had to use my hands to climb down the big boulders. Once we got to the road we
thought great we can see all the cars and the checkpoint was just there, but it wasn't, it was
another 15 minutes further along the trail.
Finally, I got to the checkpoint and Ozzie was not long
behind me, I was so thirsty. I got 1 bottle filled with water and the second
bottle half filled with NUNN, they wouldn't fill it properly and said the next
checkpoint is 10km away, I had a jelly baby and went on my merry way - craving real food and drink now.
Checkpoint |
Dunmail Raise to Borrowdale Institute, Rosthwaite (6.77 miles)
- 51.39 miles total
I dispute the official distances between these
checkpoints as it was way over 10km because I'd ran out of liquids at 10km
thinking the checkpoint would be there but it was probably another half
hour run away.
Anyway, the climb out of here was bloody tough again but
through a dense forest so I never really knew how high we were climbing until
we reached the top and got a look back, I was with Ozzie at this point again
and got to use his walking poles for a wee bit, fantastic!
By 43 miles in we had reached the top of his climb out of
the woods and got a selfie.
Me and Ozzie |
Top of this climb |
Had trouble navigating this bit |
There was a long stretch of moor land but not many flags
so I took what I thought was a path with about 5 guys following me, after a few
miles I stopped dead to look about and saw a flag a few hundred yards up a
small hill, oops! I rejoined the correct path for some running before I
thought I felt my little toenail rip off, OUCH! I stopped, assessed the
situation, took my shoe and sock off, taped it up and had to just run on. When I thought
we got to the checkpoint it wasn't, I had to dip my feet in Watenlath Tarn and
splash water all over my face.
Can't be arsed with a sore toe! |
There was a short wee climb before another fun descent
into the Rosthwaite checkpoint. This one was more well stocked and I had a few
glasses of coke, filled my bottles and took a plate with some cornish pasty,
chocolate shortcake and some salted nuts. There was meant to be pizza here, I
have no idea if it had been eaten and they'd cut up a cornish pasty but I
wanted some real food! We all sat eating in silence then a huge crash next to
me, some guy had totally flattened a wooden chair lol!
Inside the checkpoint after sorting the foot |
The best thing about this checkpoint was the guy I met a
while back when I almost ripped my nail off, he offered me a toe cushion for my
toe with some gel inside, this was a LIFE SAVER!
The checkpoint |
Borrowdale Institute, Rosthwaite to Stickle Barn Tavern
(8.52 miles)
- 59.92 miles total
I'd heard that this was actually the toughest climb on
the route and there was tons of switchbacks, they weren't wrong! - I know i've said that about a lot of the climbs, but this one was actually the toughest for me.
First valley before the climb |
A very smug black lamb |
This was a great run, I was super excited to cross over
53 mile mark and step into new unknown territory! I ran consistently alongside
the river, constantly looking for where we would pass through the mountains
before a nice descent into the final checkpoint. I saw it way up to the left off in the distance,
finally we crossed the river again and started the ascent up the hundred and
fifty bloody single track switchbacks, damn I was done in! This really took it
out of my legs, I even sat down thinking "Fuck that", that was the
general thought of the day when I saw these climbs :D
I said "Hi" to the marshal and 3 of us descended down quite an nice easy going descent, not overly technical but plenty of switchbacks...
The valley with Stake Pass at the top left |
Just starting the ascent and looking back |
So many switchbacks |
At the top (or near) |
I said "Hi" to the marshal and 3 of us descended down quite an nice easy going descent, not overly technical but plenty of switchbacks...
The descent down to the final checkpoint |
I didn't want to spend too long in the final checkpoint
as I really wanted a seat but figured I could just run hard to the finish and
sit down there.
I took a full bottle of coke, a bottle of Nunn, some
jelly babies and a chip before heading out through the pub and cheering crowds
all sat out on the picnic benches in the sun.
I was running well with a guy I'd spoken to a few times
from Blackpool, as I crossed a field of cows I heard someone shouting my name,
it was Rob who was doing the 55km route which crosses the path, so good timing
all round! I got stopped by an Asian couple asking for directions, I felt bad
but had absolutely no time to explain a route to them I have no idea about so I
pushed on....
My plan was to run the final 10km really hard, like I ran the final 5km of the Fling hard. I struggled on some of the climbs but managed to keep running good for the official photographer lol, classy.
My plan was to run the final 10km really hard, like I ran the final 5km of the Fling hard. I struggled on some of the climbs but managed to keep running good for the official photographer lol, classy.
I left David from Blackpool and carried on running super
hard and passing tons of runners who were walking. I ran really good all the
way up until the last climb, I suddenly saw David again who felt great too so
we hiked the final climb as hard as we could and agreed to run down together
and finish together which was nice, after a long day. The final descent was
glorious, I knew it was in the bag from here and it felt great to run this hard
so late in the race.
Just before the finish chute his family were calling him
over so he said to me, on you go I'll be a few minutes and I took off like a
rocket, sprinting as hard as I could! I didn't even see Astrid cheering or
taking photos but just sprinted to the finish.
I managed to get under my 20 hour
goal in 17 hours 45 minutes 50 seconds.
Finishing 71st out of 194 finished.
Strava has it at 63.5 miles (I was expecting 64 since the change so thats fine)
Elevation of 12,994ft.
Finishing 71st out of 194 finished.
Strava has it at 63.5 miles (I was expecting 64 since the change so thats fine)
Elevation of 12,994ft.
Post Race
After I collected my medal, stopped my watch and grabbed
a T shirt, I walked outside the tent to find Andrew there with a big grin on
his face waiting to see me, Astrid had come over too and we all chatted for a
while.
With Andrew |
I sat on the grass with Astrid for a while telling her all
about the race and drinking my protein shake. We went to claim my free meal of vegetarian chilli and after that went back to the cottage for a shower before
heading back down to the park.
Once back down at the park we sat and waited for a while
and then Rob came in from the 55km, after he came in we did the same, went and
got food and also changed.
Finally, back down to the park and we saw the girls come
in together with their headtorches on, we quickly limped to the finish and gave
them a hug. I look raging in the photo but I was just tired having not slept since Thursday
night.
Vicky and Steph running in |
We'd all finished :) |
The girls went and got some food and we all headed back
to the cottage for some Cava!
Both the Medals |
Impressions
Great race route
Good company during the run and friendly marshals
Ambleside is a beautiful place to stay!
Perfect race strategy
Not enough food and drink at the checkpoints for the entry price and description
Not enough food and drink at the checkpoints for the entry price and description
No tummy issues considering I lived off Jelly Babies, coke and
electrolytes
I wouldn't do it next year because I'll have my eyes on West
Highland Way race (if I get in), but will sign up for the Lakeland 50 later in the
year which I think uses some of the same route.
Would love to get back out to the Lakes for some running!
Next Race: Devil O The Highlands Ultra (42 miles) on Saturday 1st August
Would love to get back out to the Lakes for some running!
Next Race: Devil O The Highlands Ultra (42 miles) on Saturday 1st August