
The Wycombe Half Marathon was last Sunday. It went fine. I was aiming for a sub 1:30 and got a 1:29:09. This was 5:37 faster than my time in the same race a year ago, so a substantial improvement. I wasn't taking this race all that seriously - only a half marathon, after all - so I was relaxed and went at a comfortable pace from start to finish.
My son enjoyed the 1.5 mile fun run and we were proud of him for finishing it and receiving the medal at the end. A great start to his running career.
I finished the training week yesterday with a 28 miler, from Uxbridge to Windsor Great Park and back again. That's the furthest I've ever run. My pace was not extraordinary (7:38) but distance was the main goal. I find the challenge of these very long runs to be more psychological than physical. I'm OK with not drinking any fluids during these runs, even when it's relatively warm out (I think yesterday it got to about 75 F / 24 C), and I don't feel sore today. But I can't say I found the latter miles of yesterday's run to be exactly pleasant. Still, I love the feeling of accomplishment that I have after a really long run, and I hope that as my body gets more accustomed to running these distances, I'll be able to enjoy these runs more. I'm aiming for about 30 miles every other Saturday.
