Second race of the year yesterday : Excalibur Moel Famau half marathon.
It`s one I`ve done before, so I knew what to expect, with a whopping 3200 ft of elevation packed into it.
Turned out to be my slowest ever half marathon yet.
For some reason, I felt really queasy and a shivery at the start and after chugging up the first mile of hills, I knew that there was no way I was going to make it around the course at my normal pace, so dropped my pace down to a very slow jog and just walked up the hills.
I buddied up with a lad, who was badly struggling, due to his chest and not long having recovered from the virus and kept him going all the way around, as he was talking about throwing the towel in.
Strangely, he was running with his missus, who left him, to run her own race and me too look after him ! ( I`d be having words )
I ended up finishing way down the pack and just under an hour slower than the last time I did it.
However, the bonus, is that my legs are fine this morning and no having go down the stair backwards due to the pain lol