Friday, 3 April 2015

People - Steve Saunders - You never know who you are running with.


I've met Steve at every cross country event I've been too and we run into each other at other local races and events too, we've always said hello and had a quick chat either before or after the race. One time we got chatting about the obstacle races I've done, and reported on this blog, and we then got chatting about what races he had entered. It was a impressive list of ultra's and endurance list. We realised that this chat would be better finished off in a pub over a couple of pints rather than in a muddy field where we where both tired and wet.

So one Sunday Steve and I met in his local pub in Heage and had a great evening talking about running, training, racing, and obligatory conversation when any two runners meet: trainer choices. Steve had very kindly written a few pages of notes of his journey to running ultras and coaching. In summery Steve was a good running and football player at school. But left school and sport behind to pursue a more rock and roll life, touring around Europe and the UK with his band.

"Then the light came on I was on a diet of 5 pints of larger a night about 40 fags, time for change. I started Running"

Steve entered his local marathon, the Humber Bridge marathon and despite his lack of training at marathon distance still managed a time of 3h33m, and much to his embarrassment, finished the race and smoked a cigarette his mum had presented him with at the finish line!

"As soon as I finished my mother lit up a cigarette for me and like a fool I smoked it"

After completing his local marathon, Steve decided to enter a triathlon, but back then it was triathlon of running, cycling and race walking rather than the usual disciplines of swimming, cycling and running. To train for the race walking section Steve enter the Humberstone half marathon and race walk the course. Starting from the back, he set off, after being attacked by a Jack Russell dog. The Race check points all waited for Steve to walk through, as he was at the very tail of the race. He focused on technique and built up a decent pace which brought him in sight of the tail runners, that had gone out too quickly and now struggling to keep up the pace. With chaffed, bruised and bloody inner thighs caused from the unfamiliar race walking technique, Steve finished the course in an impressive 2h10m.

Unfortunately Steve's training didn't help his triathlon aspirations, as a groin injury prevented him for making the start line, Steve then took a break from running for some 25 years, while he built up his lorry driving business in Europe, During this time his fitness levels dropped, his smoking increased.

In 2008, back in the working UK, Steve decided to get back into shape and started cycle the 15miles to work and 15 miles back again and packing in smoking too. Steve like most runners need targets to motivate us to train, Steve entered the Nottingham 50 mile bike ride, and came home in around 3 hours. Happy that he still had 'it', he joined Ripley Running club and got back into training and entering local running races. promising him self to stick to races of a maximum distance of 10 kilometres, but this was a promise Steve was never going to keep.

"Promising my self not to train further than 10k racing. My furthest race to date is 135 miles."

Steve moved towards trail and off road running, and really took to the longer distance events, and soon built up a very impressive back catalogue of races and events, including:

Tipton track 6 hour race - Coming 3rd covering a distance of 37.5 miles
Cannock Forest - 2nd covering 35+ miles on hilly terrain
Boston 6 Hours - Just a few yards shy of 40 miles
3 x Humber Bridge 12 Hour challenge - Best effort was 63.25 miles
Coventry $0 mile event
Around Rotherham 50 miles - 9h26m
4 x Wilmot Wander 30 miles
Gloucester 50k - 5h40m
Yomp Mountain challenge (Cumbria)
The 3 Rings of  Shap - 63 Miles Self Navigation
The Hard Moors
Several LDWA Events too (Long Distance Walkers Association)

Here is a short clip of Steve finishing his 100 mile run in 24hr 03mins in2014 at the Equinox 24 event



Having conquered his fair share of endurance events, Steve looked towards his next challenge and the natural progression was towards multi-day events.Steve entered the Ring of Fire event which is a 3 day, 135 mile race along he coastline of Anglesey, and attracts a far few foreign entrants due to the toughness and prestige of the event.

Day one was started off by Prince William and Kate Middleton at 1pm, and was 'warm up' run of 36 miles, which meant a pretty late finish. There are no home comforts on the Ring of Fire, and entrants have to doss down in the village hall all together. With late arrivals, and all the unpleasant noises that are released from tired bodies, Steve was never going to get a decent nights sleep.

Day two greats you at 4:30 am with a loud rendition of Jonny Cash's Ring of Fire to wake you up and give you time to pack, prepare and fuel up ready for a 6am start. Today Steve was joined in the run by 2 guys from Wigan, who didn't know each other, the younger of the 2 had never ran more than 19 miles before embarking on this ultra adventure, but had his family in support meeting him at way points with food and drinks which they generously shared with Steve too. In the evening around 10pm the small group managed to get themselves lost in the dark in some woods, luckily the young lad had a GPS with him that helped navigate their way out of the woods and back on course. Once they made it to the second overnight stop, The other gentleman from Wigan thanked Steve for his support over the 66 miles and told him he would be dropping out at this point and called his daughter, so she could drive from Wigan to Anglesey to pick him up. Tired from a long day's running and navigating Steve nearly looses his cool with a team from Germany that are being rather noisy.

Day three welcomes you in much the same way as day 2

0430 Prompt! Jonny Cash Ring of Fire blasting out again, how I hate that song.

Steve was up, fuelled and back in running gear ready for the 6am start and the final 33 mile section. In his eagerness Steve found him self leading the first 5 miles of the day, but soon backed off as he isn't a fan of people 'running off' him. Unfortunately the young man from Wigan was no were to be found during the third day, and Steve assumed he had overslept and missed the start of day 3. The end of the 33 mile stage has a cruel twist, taking the runners over the Holy Head Mountain. Steve has the resolve to finish what he starts and even manages a sprint finish to complete 135 miles of running over three days in a very impressive 35 hours.

Only half the 90 starters finished as it is so hard, my first attempt but failure was not an option.

The young man from Wigan was waiting at the finish to clap in the runners, perched on crutches, he had spent the night in hospital with acute blistering on his feet and very painful shin splints. That young man learnt a hard lesson over those 2 days. Steve thinks he only had about 2.5 to 3 hours sleep over those 3 days and clocked up 135 miles over 35 hours of running. That more than most of us put in, in a month!

We all were treated like superstars at the finish, people couldn't believe I had run around the coast of Anglesey at my age

It has been a great pleasure catching up with Steve and hearing all his running stories, and it is amazing to think that when you look around, at the other runners at races, or at Parkrun, or just passing them on the trails, you have no idea what there story is or what they have accomplished.

Sunday, 8 March 2015

Race Report - Kedleston Hall DVO Orienteering - 8th Mar 2015

This was my first 'real' orienteering event I've enter and was keen to try out the classic orienteering after being introduced to the sport at the Red Bull Robin Hood Event. I decided to bring the boys along so they could try out orienteering too. The boys are 13 and 16, and both happily manage Parkrun in around 25 minutes I thought the orange or light green course at around 3km would be perfect for us to run as a team.

When we arrived the orienteering volunteers were really helpful and suggested the easier orange route would be much better for us to learn some navigation and not get too lost or disheartened. It was a couple of minutes walk to the start were we queued up with our dibber and control card.

beep beep BEEEEEP. we were off. grabbed a map and quickly worked out were the first control was and rushed off along the hard packed track. The boy quickly spotted the control point and rushed in, double checked the numbers matched and got our first beep of the day. On the drive through the site to the car park I had pointed out a control to the boys so they knew what they were looking for, and it turns this was the second control we needed to find so we raced off to punch it.

The course was great for us beginners and we didn't really have to use the compass and could simply rely on getting to the controls based on proximity to map features like the river, buildings and fences. This meant all we needed was a quick check of the map, control description, work out how far away it was, and run off in that direction. It was amazing to see so many other runners and walkers out on the course, all dressed completely differently, taking different routes, choosing different tactics.

The routes between controls where mainly on paths or open fields so it was pretty easy running too.We put in a few sprints between controls for fun and took it pretty easy between others. I was super proud of he effort and navigation skills the boys put in, and next time I'm going to sit back and follow them and let them do all the work.

I was really impressed with the organisation, and instant results with orienteering. All the splits between controls and current leader board position were given as soon as you got to the download tent. This was a great day out and we all had a great time even though it started to rain about half way round. I would really like to do more events and try harder and longer courses.

Links:
http://derwentvalleyorienteers.org.uk/

Kit:
Shoes: Salomon FellRaisers
Socks: Quechua (Decathlon)
Tights: Borrowed the other halfs running tights (No idea what brand they are)
Shorts: Nike Dry Fit
Top: Freebie Tech Tshirt from Survival of the Fittest
Watch: Timex Triathlon - No GPS
Compass: Generic navigation compass

Sunday, 1 March 2015

Race Review - The Derby Runner XC League - Race6 Holly Hayes Wood - 1st Mar 2015

With our usual team captain pulling out last minute with flu, I said i would help out and bring my pop up tent so we would have some where covered to leave our kit and a meeting point. I thought it would be best to get there early to set up and be ready for the rest of the team arriving. It was a good job I had arrived early as it was a good 10 minute walk from the cap park to the event village.

Once the tent was set up and tethered to a nearby tree I stood around drinking coffee until the familiar faces arrived and we got chatting and preparing for the race. It was fairly windy but still quite warm and dry, so everyone was looking forward to a good race. As it got closer to 11 am we had all striped down to racing kit and hovered around the PA system awaiting instructions.

Under direction we plodded 50 metres down the hill to the start line ready for a muddy uphill sprint start. The pack today was for both men and women and everyone was in good spirits, laughing at mud squelching and runners slowly sinking as we waited for the gun.

As the gun went we racing uphill for a 100 metres, I managed to to take an outside line and raced through the pack struggling with the slimy mud. into the first corner and things settled down quite quickly on the wide hard packed path trail. We soon swapped the hard trail for a woodland track which was narrow with patches of thick mud and ankle grabbing roots. A quick dash through a steam and we had completed the first 'small' lap, with a 'medium' and 'large' lap left to go.

I was feeling good and strong and happily picking off the odd runner. The medium lap started with a small hill but I managed to keep the power on, and cruised up the hill. The climb was worth all the added pain, as the following descent was on narrow paths littered with rocks, turns, fallen trees, and exposed tree roots, this was wonderful running, fast and technical that required strong focus and confidence. I loved it. As we left the woods over a different part of the stream we had a short section round the edge of a sodden grass field. This was incredibly energy sapping and brought my pace right down. The end of the grassy field marked the end of the 'medium' lap and the start of the final 'large' lap.

The final lap was great but I was loosing the odd position and had to work hard to not drop too many places. The route was familiar as we following parts we had already ran along, the hill seemed steeper the second time round, but I kept my pace up, the woodland section was just as much fun, belting through the single track dodging rocks and muds. The second time I hit the grassy field, my legs felt like lead and was a real struggle to keep running. As the finish line came into sight I had 2 guys in front of me and it was time to empty the tank and see if i could handle a 200 metre sprint. First guy was taken early on but the second guy was going to be harder work and closer. I was pushing as hard as I could but line was getting closer and closer, with only a couple of metres to go I managed to get past and cross the line just ahead of him.

It would have been nice to celebrate my mini victory but I could barely stand up after the hard sprint finish. luckily I managed to recover pretty quick and wondered over to the team tent, for some water and sugary snacks. I caught up with other runners who had finished and clapped in those that followed. This has been a great race and a great league, shame it has to end.

Strava:
Thanks to:
http://www.derbyrunnerleague.com/
SL Images
http://www.hermitageharriers.co.uk/

Kit:
Shoes: Inov8 X-Talon 200
Socks: MoreMile Running Socks
Shorts: Nike Dry Fit
Top: Team Derby Runner Vest (Ron Hill)
Watch: Polar RC3 GPS

Sunday, 15 February 2015

Race Review - The Derby Runner XC League - Race5 Bosworth Country Park - 15th Feb 2015

After getting back from a week in the Alps on Saturday night, I was never sure I was going to make the Sunday fixture, so my pre race meal of choice wasn't very well thought out. Chippy chips, battered sausage and half a bottle of Rose. I woke fairly early and unpacked a load of the holiday bags, got kitted up, grabbed a banana and a flask of coffee before hitting the road and driving through the fog to Bosworth Country Park.

Once I had parked up I headed over to the team tent and caught up with the rest of my team mates and generally larked about drinking coffee, spreading rumours about the course and making last minute kit checks.

Once we mustered on the starting line the race director gave a quick briefing before a very quick 'Ready', 'GO!' the chorus of GPS watches being beeped into life, and the surge of runners springing into life. It was a fairly wide start so I ducked and dived through first 200 meters, suddenly the course took a 90 degree turn on to a single file track and was hit by a stationary group of runners. A wave of groaning swept back towards the oncoming runners, but it was very short lived before we were back to full pace once the path slightly widened. I quick dip in a muddy ditch caused a slight queue, but my years of obstacle racing  experience kicked in a pushed to over take before the ditch to avoid queuing and saw the the ditch was wide enough to go 2 abreast and just piled in, through and out the other side. It was a shame to see so many other runner loosing shoes and having to stop and retie laces, but I didn't spend too long thinking about it before getting back up to running pace.

The course was relatively flat and mainly skirting the edges of agricultural fields, occasionally we dipped into wooded sections and gravel paths, but it was a head down and run day, rather than a head up and admire the views day. With about 4km to go a we hit a real slog of a hill right through the middle of a freshly wheat plugged field. The ground was soft and sodden, and soon completely clogged up my running shoes with thick heavy mud. This was by far the slowest part of the course, due to the hill and added weight of the mud on my shoes. Remarkably, a guy in front of me lost his shoe to the heavy mud, and after a pause to try and replace his shoe, he took the decision to abandon both his shoes and carry on in just his socks! He was a great runner and after his short wardrobe change pulled away up the hill.

I kept Mr Zola Budd in my sights as he picked off more runners. 'Surly I can beat a guy running in his socks?' He was my target and focus for the next kilometre of fields, unfortunately we hit more gravel paths and he looked like he was really suffering, trying to find softer grass on the edges of the path. I congratulated his courage as I passed him, but I don't think my admiration helped his mood or frustration. This was now just a case of keeping up the speed to the end, I still managed to pick off a few other runners which gave me a good boost of energy and confidence.

The event village was now in view and the pace and competitiveness picked up I guy came past me with about 300 meters to go so I stuck to his shoulder and pressured him as we gained on another runner. I was now running a full pace, but the both pulled away in the last 20 meters, I could keep up, glanced over my shoulder to make sure there were no other runners catching me up and slowed up before hitting the finish line. Once the tunnel vision and nausea had subsided I congratulated the 2 other runners and went back to the team tent to recorded my position with our team captain and RACE WINNER! Congratulations Jordan! before popping a hoody on and clapping in the rest of the team.

With some great post race cake and the rest of the coffee, the team swapped stories and reviewed our kit and had a great time just chatting and slowly getting out of the muddy kit into warmer and drier clothes.


Thanks to:
http://www.derbyrunnerleague.com/
http://www.hinckleyrunningclub.com/
SL Images for the photos

Kit worn:
Shoes: Inov8 X-Talon 200
Socks: More Mile Running socks
Shorts: Nike DryFit
Top: Mudstacle Tech Shirt and Team Derby Runner Running Vest
Gloves: Cheap (£1) polyester / wool gloves from decathlon
Head: Born Survivor seamless head scarf
Watch: Polar RC3GPS

Sunday, 18 January 2015

Race Review - The Derby Runner XC League - Race4 Bradgate Park - 18th Jan 2015

It was a cold and frosty morning when we arrived onsite after a missed M1 junction and a bit of country road re routing to get us there. But we arrived in plenty of time and headed over to the wash of coloured tents and flags to find Team Derby Runner's tent. We had plenty of time to catch up with team mates and other runners from other teams. It was very chilly so we waited until the very last moment before stripping down to our race gear, and wondered over to the start line. I saw a mate from a rival team standing in non race kit and wondered over to see why he wasn't racing, as we chatted about his very unfortunate injury the jostling for position had started and I made my way to the back of the pack. It was very busy with just over 400 males lined up ready. It was good fun in the pack with the usual banter about giving the whippets at the front a head start, and listening intently to the locals about the best places to pick up speed and suitable areas for over taking.

The Derby Runner XC League Bradgate Park - Thanks to SL Images
When the gun went the pack started up a steady incline which was nice and wide, I started to weave through the runners and try and get some space, but it was very tight and you needed to have ultimate trust in the runner in front as you are so close to his heels. If he falls I fall! On a few occasions I went off piste and made a few overtaking manoeuvres through the bracken which worked quite well a few times. However a bad error of judgement, and poor line picking skills at one stage put me in a bracken filled trench. A quick climb out, amused my fellow runners so I stayed on the path for the next few minutes and picked off runners one by one.

It was a glorious day with the ground still hard with ground frost, the air still as fresh as it was dawn, the skies clear and icy blue, with the sun shining bright and clean. The course took a 90 degree bend and we where thrown into the shadow of the hill, the temperature dropped several degrees and bit like cobra as I slogged up a steeper hill. I hadn't noticed but we had been steadily climbing for just over a mile, so when the descent started it was a great relief and time to open up the legs. The pack had nicely thinned out but still plenty of runners around to make sure I didn't let off the accelerator and plenty of targets to seek out and pass.

The Derby Runner XC League Bradgate Park
The Derby Runner XC League Bradgate Park - Thanks to SL Images
As we reached the start / finish area for the start of the second shorter, steeper lap I was getting into a nice rhythm and enjoying the more open course with less tightly packed runners. My good mood was soon shattered by the view of a HUGE steep hill in the distance. This ubiquitous monolith loomed over the horizon, it was a demoralising half kilometre heading for certain pain and suffering. I managed about a third of the hill before being broken down to walking pace. All the pain, all the burning in the chest and all the stress in the legs were soon washed away when a fellow runner wheezed. "would you look at that". I lifted my gaze from the rock and dirt path and saw a beautiful morning landscape of woods, hills, farms and villages. THIS IS WHY I RUN! Being healthy, and endorphins are are nice side effects but this was a real treat for a Sunday morning!

With the view taken in, it was not back to focusing on the ground 2 metres ahead of me. If was a huge mile of downhill running now. I felt really strong, and the added gravity assistance, was great, I picked off all the runners that had taken me on the climb and a few more besides. I saw a mate from obstacle races, took a few deep breaths and cruised passed with a cheerful 'hello', Then after a couple of metres resumed my wheezing and cursing, cant have him thinking I was struggling! The final hill wasn't too big so I pushed hard to keep up the pace, and it felt great. It was a great feeling to be running up the hill at pace, I knew the short downhill section to the finish line would bring out everyone's competitive side and started my sprint finish at the very top. This was dumb, but fun. I was running way faster than I felt safe to do so, but wasn't prepared to let anyone pass. I was neck and neck with another guy right at the line, but he had the inside line and took the honors right on the finish tape! Good work Sir!

This was a great race with virtually no flat sections, a huge turnout, and a brilliant atmosphere. We all hung around and clapped in the rest of the team and all the runners whilst we compared war wounds and stories until the last runner came in, before headed off to get warm and drive home.



Thanks to SL images for the photos
and the Derby Runner League