Today it was an early start and a trek all the way up to Adderbury in north Oxfordshire. It's a perfect English village, all weathered sandstone and scented gardens, with the action centred on the recreation ground in the centre. It was all very friendly and low-key, although I failed in my attempt to scrounge some suncream. By 9:30 it was firecely hot in the sun.
As we set off, there were six blokes ahead of me. I worked hard on keeping a steady, sustainable pace. Out of the village, we were soon onto fields and footpaths with a few stiles for good measure. The terrain was all quite gentle until about four miles, when we hit the biggest hill of the course. I felt strong and pushed to the top, where I overtook three runners. The remaining three were a long way ahead; I caught a glimpse of one of them a couple of times in the straight sections, but otherwise that was the only contact I had with other runners... it was a rather lonely race!
I had nothing to complain about. The marshals were super and the course was lovely. At about half way I looked at my watch - just over 45 minutes. Could I get home in under 90? It might just be possible. I was wearing the water pack, and was grateful that I could keep drinking. Thankfully the clouds rolled over, but it was very warm with no moisture in the land.
Unlike the Hoppit three weeks ago, there was no drama at the finish. I pushed on back into Adderbury and in to the recreation ground. I had a little lie-down at the finish line but this time I wasn't broken. I was 4th place in 1:32:15 - just outside the 90, but I'll happily take that. The Lovely Mrs S was thrilled with her run, finishing her second half marathon 4 minutes quicker than before.
Here's the data. The sudden dips in pace are the stiles, but the overall deterioration in the last third was just me. A tough race in a beautiful setting - a super race!
