Quadrathon Day 3 & 4 Inishowen Donegal
This was a deferred entry from last year and I could have done without doing these races but I was there so I did them. It was only my second Back to Back and the last one was horrific. I was staying with a friend of mine Joe in Derry. I arrived lateish on Friday evening into the Waterside. Joe happens to be the doctor to Derry City soccer team and Derry City were playing league leaders Dundalk united at the Brandywell. We were just on-time for the match. Being part of the set-up at the Brandywell and with Joe, I was welcomed in and treated very well with full access to the ground and great vantage points and even cups of tea on tap. Dundalk won 2 nil in a travesty of refereeing decisions. Never the less as the team are sponsored by a well know Pizza outfit carbo loading for the next day was sorted so it wasn't a compete waste.
|Getting on the bus|
A couple of pints followed the game and we were off to bed early. I was up at 6 and breakfasted and at the pickup point at 7:15am in Buncrana. Shortly after I arrived others soon came. Most had already done 2 marathons and were understandable a bit weary. Early conversations were of Hoka's and the way they easily wear down. By 8am we were on the bus and heading to the start in Culdaff further up the peninsula. Joe later told me he has a holiday home in Culdaff which may be handy in the future. I picked up my race pack and we were ready to go.
There was 104 running today in the marathon with 3 starts depending on expected finish times. There was also a half marathon. The many start times worked well as it meant that no one was out there too long on their own. Steve McGowan was easily in the lead in the over all standings and was there raring to go. It was drizzly and cold at the start and the weather forecast was mixed. This is exactly what we got and had periods of great sunshine followed by rain bouncing off the road.
After a quick and humorous race briefing we were off at 9am. Steve McGowan immediately disappeared. I settled quickly into about 15th spot in around 8 minute miles. The first portion of today's race was quite undulating but perfectly runnable. There was a fairly strong South West wind in the face and as it was a point to point it was steady in the face all day. I was through the first half 1:53 and was going OK given it was a tough enough first half. At this stage I was well settled into the race. The second half had the famous Mamore Gap climb in it which is described in the course description as elevator like and it was.
We started catching the early starters around mile 14 and the half marathon leaders came past us soon after. At mile 16.5 the climb to Mamore Gap started. It was over 1.2 miles and rose around 750ft. I wouldn't call it the worse climb I have ever done but it was tight enough and totally un runnable for me. Some did try. The views were spectacular and this section of the course was up there with Achill and Connemara. From my stats below my per mile time slowed to 13.5 mins per mile over this hill and didnt gain any on the downhill. This meant the hill cost around 9-10 mins overall.
|Up the hill|
Eventually we crested and had the very steep decent for the next couple of miles. This was dangerous stuff and I held back quite a bit fearing injury.
|Down the hill|
We were catching lots of people at this stage and I got a great shout out from Lynda Cunningham and her sister running for East Down AC and Murlough respectively. I ran very steady for the rest of the race hoping beyond hope that I would break 4 hrs but as I got closer and closer it became clear that I was just going to miss out and despite trying came in at 4:02:32 for 16th place overall. There was around 1800ft of climb today which is equivalent to Howth (but concentrated mostly in one section). So I was happy enough with this time. There was a great feed of soup and Sandwiches before I headed back to Derry City for the night.
The big unanswered question of the day was "why was there a herd of Alpaca in the middle of Inishowen"?
The less said about the next few hours the better. Suffice to say is that Stella "Wife Beater" Artois, Guinness and marathon running are poor bedfellows.
The next morning I got up early (very hungover) and made it to
Redcastle early enough for the bus to the start in Buncrana. I had lulled myself into a false sense of security that I wasn't too bad. It was only when we started just after 9 that I realised how bad I was. I sweated salty Guinness for the first half of the race. My first few miles were slow at > 10 min miles and I was firmly at the back of the pack. Today was a mistake even turning up. I managed to run to half way but it was 2:17 and I really struggled from here on. It was quite a flat fast course and the rest of the field were having a fast day. The second half was run/walk/run all the way and it got hot, very hot and I had forgotten my gels. There was nothing good about this. The race wondered
|getting some advise from Mr Beggs|
from Buncranna through Burnfoot then via Muff before ending at the Redcastle Hotel.
|Enjoying the afters|
In my opinion, the course itself was one of the most uninteresting I have ever run. It was mostly in the hard shoulder of busy roads with traffic whizzing past. The hard shoulder itself at times was very broken up and tough enough to run in.
I struggled on to a finish of 4:49 and came in 64th out of 110 but it felt worse than that. I was delighted to get over the line and pick up my medal. There was lovely showers at the end and the race organisers had put on a buffet dinner for everyone. It was fantastic.
|Disappointing course 4|
I left and drove home very sorry for myself. But I will be back it was a fantastic event, world class in places (IMO disappointing day 4 course) but well organised overall and of course bling of the year.
Photo's courtesy of Elma McEvoy and Donna Owens
Polar stats for Mamore
Polar stats for Muff
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