
London Marathon 2009
Woke at 5 for porridge, tea and slowly getting ready and managed to get on the road for 6:30. No 5 hour journey to London this time, M1 was clear, Jubilee Line fine, even getting to Blackheath, no problem. It’s really quite nice around Blackheath – must explore more of London.
After strategically queuing for the loo (not pushing in honest) I managed to give J a hug then get to my pen in time for the start, where it only too 8 minutes to get to the start line after the clock started. I then spent the next 3 miles overtaking people by running on the pavement and dodging spectators because so many people had gone to the front that were very slow.
We joined up with the masses at mile 3 which is when I relaxed down a bit – there were a lot more spectators from here right to the finish! That’s when I decided to make the most of it, so moved to the edge, where everyone could see me. People shouting ”Come on Chris”, kids with hands out to high five them – great fun!
It starting getting very warm and my stomach was already playing up, at mile 10 pains were getting quite bad and I had a toilet stop. Poor girl in front of me in queue had her running buddy shouting about because they wouldn’t hit their target time… I was this close to telling him he should have entered a smaller marathon if he wanted a good time. Got going again and had abdominal pains come and go as well as stomach ones, feeling sick on and off from 15 miles onwards. This was all caused by heat – possibly lack of salt and fuel – couldn’t take onboard any more. Had another loo stop at about 17 (I think).
Canary Wharf was mad! Sooo many people shouting and cheering – it was really quite up-lifting! From mile 20 I was really fading and struggling badly, but again the crowds were amazing. In fact it was all quite overwhelming. Coming up to the Houses of Parliament was an amazing site and knowing that were so close to finishing. Push through down to the fountains by Buckingham Palace and then turning the corner and seeing the finishing line. Again, by the edge with people shouting me on…. I crossed the line and punched the air in pleasure.
Seeing J and T at the end was just brilliant – I felt like I was going to die and it just dissolved seeing them.
My toughest run ever but an experience that I’ll treasure for a long time!
4:43 – a long way from my marathon PB of 4:09



