tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32695896436364566182024-02-21T04:49:12.999+00:00London Marathon GorillaI ran 26 miles on April 17th 2011 dressed in a gorilla suit but kept on running.Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.comBlogger64125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-10933922432295998552012-07-31T22:23:00.005+01:002012-07-31T22:23:47.850+01:00Full Fur/Full OnSo - plans have changed a tad over the last few months.<br />
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Originally, there were to by Marathons and cross-Scotland races, but they have been put on pause; as it appears that I soon to become a Father which has re-adjusted the priorities.<br />
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After what appears to be 'Scorched Earth' Nesting - the house is just about ready for the new addition; so now i'm planning where/what I run next.<br />
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After the shock news in April of the passing of @12pmClub at the end of the Reading Half - I was somewhat shocked - he was my age ... It could have been me ... what would his family do ... words cannot express how that feels. My friend @TheRambingDuck was a total legend and paid many a tribute to his passing (thats one awesome duck).<br />
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Over the next few months i'll be training for both Basingstoke and Reading Half(s) back in the fur, and i'll be fund raising for both @gorillas_organd the @TheBHF.<br />
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Online sponsorship form will be up soon - watch this space.<br />
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<br />Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-61603532781197384242011-11-27T18:51:00.001+00:002011-11-27T20:25:26.820+00:00From Satan to Santa ... what a year...This time last year was HellRunner, the very cold muddy trail run at freezing temperatures. In fact I swear I have the mud ingrained in my soul after that race. With all the races I could do last year, I missed out on the SantaJog back in Basingstoke which is 5k in a santa suit - so in 2011 it's time to fix it.<br />
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Also, this week my car has been a bit sick so it's out with the bike for the commute to work; which is about 20k per day (with a train journey in the middle). I'm hoping that it'll be good training for the Coast-to-Coast next year (boy that's a lot of training), so actually getting back to running as kind of odd.<br />
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The race was fun, and watching a couple of hundred Santas doing a warm-up must be a youtube classic.<br />
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I came in about 10th, with a new personal best of about 24mins for a 5k in costume; but I haven't been running for a while, and today I really felt it in my knees, even though the legs seemed strong - they had lost some of their bounce.<br />
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So, no more excuses, I need to get some more running miles in.<br />
<br />Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-81476351647563430492011-11-17T22:18:00.001+00:002011-11-17T22:45:57.768+00:002012 ... The cunning plans commence ...Breath in .... breath out ... and relax.<br />
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I just signed up for my biggest challenge yet the '<a href="http://scotlandcoasttocoast.com/">Coast to Coast challenge</a>'. Its a two day event where you end up crossing Scotland by bike, foot and kayak (I get to row down Loch Ness - wow!). The course is just over 100 miles long (<i>eek</i>) which seemed so much smaller before I clicked 'Purchase' on the web-site...<br />
This is going to involve a whole lot of running and bike training and I really must learn how to use a kayak - as I made a complete twit of myself in a RatRace a couple of years ago.<br />
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I found that training for the London Marathon this year was a great thing to focus on, and I was looking for another different challenge to look at. I suppose it's all part of the '<i>Can I do an IronMan (or that type of thing) before I'm 40?</i>' challenge I though about a couple of years ago, and since I still swim like a lead-lined brick then the distance swimming is not really for me. I read about this race earlier in the year, and had my life not paused due to the death of my best friend I would have run it this year, and maybe in a weird way I'm celebrating Damon's Scottish roots by running this race, or maybe i'm reading too much into it.<br />
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Don't worry, I haven't sold out - I'm still running and taking part in various races, and it seems Scotland is the place to be in 2012, as I've also signed up for the Edinburgh Marathon too (as a human this time, no furry suit). The gorilla suit is making a comeback though as i'm running the Reading Half as Gerald again and there is also a hope (<i>please please please</i>) to get into the New York marathon for 2012 - where I promise I will don the gorilla suit again and run the whole race with a blonde Barbie doll - as it would seem right to run as King Kong in that city. But, I won't find out about it until next year anyway.<br />
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That's it for tonight - now to figure out where I left the tent ...Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-66259461814759951902011-10-13T21:06:00.001+01:002011-10-13T21:06:37.514+01:00People are so amazingLast weekend I snuck back in to Basingstoke for a Parkrun. I 've only managed about 14 over the last 18 months, while Peter (a friend I persuaded to join in after a couple of ParkRuns) is up to 49... he's one off that special red t-shirt. He also persuaded all his family to join in - so he ran with his wife and two children (2 of them on their first ParkRun) - and they all managed it - well done all.<div>
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The previous weekend I was supposed to be running in the Basingstoke Half marathon, but due to illness I had to pull out - instead I cycled to the 2/3 mark (just after some evil hills) and gave out jelly babies and cheered the runners on. I know from my runs over the last year how important it is to be cheered on, as it always brightens you up even when you are feeling groggy and everything hurts with miles still to go. </div>
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It reminded me that while reading through twitter over the last couple of weeks how amazing and motivating people are in their achievements, I though I would list a few of them to let you know the things they are up to (trust me there are so many more I could mention).</div>
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<b>Simon Buckden</b> (<a href="http://www.raceto100.co.uk/">http://www.raceto100.co.uk/</a>) - who completed his 32rd marathon last Sunday in Liverpool. I know that race was tough for him, and is now getting ready for the Amsterdam marathon on Sunday. He served in the army for 12 years, and unfortunately suffered from PTSD, but has turned his misfortune around to raise awareness of this condition as well as the work of the charity Help for Heroes.</div>
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<b>Rob Savavva</b> (<a href="http://www.justgiving.com/RobertSavva">http://www.justgiving.com/RobertSavva</a>) - another runner who has set a challenge of multiple marathons (I was absolutely badgered by just doing one in April). His challenge is 1 a month for a year, and like Simon has personal reasons to undertake this task. He is running to raise funds for his Autistic son's special school Newick House in West Sussex. </div>
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Finally, <b>Paul Mather</b> (<a href="http://www.runclimb4autism.com/">http://www.runclimb4autism.com</a>) who is planning to run 1000 miles in 2011 and also climbed Stok Kangri earlier in the year. Along with Simon he was running the Liverpool Marathon on Sunday - in gorilla suit!!! (I so know you pain). He also is running for personal reasons to support the National Autistic Society as his nephew has autism. </div>
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I read their stories and am totally amazed by their effort and achievements. But, also back at home the Basingstoke runners who ran the half marathon including Peter whose activities and achievements are just as motivating.</div>
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All you guys (and girls) keep this gorilla running - keep it up.</div>
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<br /></div>Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-11883117979195985692011-10-01T15:42:00.001+01:002011-10-01T16:30:15.804+01:00I am running like a one-year old!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
Amazing to think that one year ago today I started this blog (check out the first posting here: <a href="http://marathongorilla.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-1-saga-begins.html">http://marathongorilla.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-1-saga-begins.html</a>) - since then it's been read over as well as my twitter persona <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/MarathonGorilla">@MarathonGorilla</a> - and he's still tweeting away.</div>
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And to celebrate last week I took part in the Great Gorilla Run 2011. Which in many ways is what started me off getting back into fitness and then running the 26 warm furry miles in April.<br />
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I was back in London ... and back in the suit ... but this time not alone ... there was the whole whoop of us (Apparently the term whoop came from the Not The Nine O'Clock News sketch with "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=beCYGm1vMJ0">Gerald the Gorilla</a>") and it was so much fun!!! <br />
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All these people shared the same desire to have fun and help preserve a species, and given the heat of about 22-23 degrees on the day it certainly wasn't chilly in those suits, they showed how much they really had committed to this cause.<br />
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Did I go for an Epic time? no not really, I was having too much fun chatting to runners and spectators alike (not that I have any reputation for chatting ... cough ... cough).<br />
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For those who have never seen the Great Gorilla Run check out the album my friend <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/cootclub">Adrian</a> has uploaded to <a href="http://www.flickr.com/gorillarun2011">flikr</a> (he had so much fun trying to photograph every gorilla he saw...)<br />
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So, should I stop now ?<br />
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Actually, "No!", I have enjoyed doing all the races over the last year (and most of the training). I have met so many interesting people and heard their amazing stories of who/why they run; many of these stories are so personal to their daily lives it helps you put things in perspective. For example in the Maidenhead Half-Marathon recently I met Alan Rowe OBE, who let me carry '<a href="http://www.thebaton.co.uk/">The Baton</a>' for part of the race, he explained how it had travelled the globe, and recently went to the North Pole as show in 'Harry's Arctic Heroes'.<br />
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Following the pattern of most London Marathon runners, one week after the race you re-apply for the next year - and unfortunately I did not get in. I don't want to take a charity place for next year as I'd prefer my overly generous friends to get 'Charity Fatigue' - you guys helped so much this year it was amazing.<br />
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However, in the 'You didn't get through' pack there is a flyer for the Edinburgh Marathon in May, and I signed up straight away. Will it be suited? Not sure yet - I may need to negotiate with my wife <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/rosevean">Helen</a> quite extensively. Besides, there are plans for some more 'Gorilla Outings' in the future, but quoting Dr. Who 'Spoilers!'<br />
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For everyone who did get through to VLM 2012 - Good Luck!!! I <b>will </b>be there to cheer you on. If you have never done it before - you will be blown away by the spectacle of the day - and remember to keep training and enjoy the run.<br />
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Now .. for that cake ...<br />
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<br />Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-67785559951985750562011-08-21T17:49:00.001+01:002011-08-21T22:04:04.333+01:00Chasing people for fun and recreationIt's been a couple of weeks since I announced the start of Chapter 2, and things are starting to change for the better. I've made it back into work which is a good start, and got back into running again. I even managed a Personal Best on the "Dorney Dash" a couple of weeks ago of 54:28 for 10km!.<br />
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It was strange to be running back at Dorney Lake again post marathon, yet also safe territory as I've been there before. I found that the mentally it was a much easier to run that distance as I knew I could run so much further and reminded myself of this as I ran ... and that worked (weird huh).<br />
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During the week I also ran with the <a href="http://www.bmhac.co.uk/">local running club</a> for the first time as I'm starting to prepare for the Basingstoke Half Marathon in October, it was like an overgrown ParkRun with all the benefits of running in a larger group - it was nice to compare notes on races and they suggested I take a look at the race route to be prepared.<br />
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So, today I did. I went for a cycle around the route and boy are there some grinding hills through the countryside - I logged the profile below for anyone curious to see what the route is like. As a comparison the London Marathon has about a 40m height difference at <a href="http://lrn.london-marathon.com/static/pdfs/coursemap_2011_DS.pdf">mile 3</a> and that's about it (check the link to see what I mean).<br />
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However, it's not all doom and gloom as its going to be a very challenging yet rewarding race - the trick will be not to over do it early and be prepared to run a slower pace - so probably not a chance to get a new PB, but for many of my friends who are running their first half - this will be a very rewarding personal best.<br />
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Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-45263226368168114012011-07-26T12:04:00.000+01:002011-07-26T12:04:42.159+01:00Chapter 2: The Recovery - Day 1So, just under 100 days since the big race, here I am blogging again. So much can change in such a short time, I was on such an emotional high at the time something was bound to bring me down - and it was unexpected ... boy was it unexpected.<br />
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About a week after the race my Mum had a pacemaker fitted - and being an only child you get kind of nervous of these kind of events as it reminds you of how mortal you are (even if you've just trained for the one of the biggest events of your life). The operation was a success, and all was well ... so back to normal then ... I even did some more running. The Fordingbridge 10k, Shinfield 10k and then the Bracknell 1/2 marathon - all was going so well.<br />
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About a week later, I had a call from a friend which lead up to the question "Have you had any bad news lately?", to which I answered "No, why?". It turned out that my best friend had been killed in a car accident - it's still feels wrong just typing it, and since most of his contacts were in his phone, which was in his car ... nobody had been in able to tell any of his friends - so, that's what we did for the next week.<br />
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For those that knew both me and Damon, we were friends from Uni and never really grew up. He was my 'big' brother an many times people thought we were related :) we were so similar, and so close that it feels as if part of me has died with him (I know that it sounds like a cliché - sorry)<br />
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Then, back at work things were getting a bit hectic as they do - getting 30 people to agree on any project is tricky at the best of times - unfortunately, dealing with the Lilliputian style 'debates' on really minor issues just didn't work for me. I could deal with black and white, but grey didn't appear as an option, and most of these topics were just in the grey.<br />
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In the meantime, back at home my Mum's health was up and down - and finally we accepted that she'll have to stay permanently, so we started to process the selling up of her house (fun fun fun).<br />
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They about two weeks later, another friend was found dead in a local park, which unfortunately shook apart whatever pieces I had stuck back together in my head.<br />
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I'm not trying to indicate that my experience/pain is in anyway bigger/better than those experienced by anyone else, i'm just listing it here to remind me of where I am today.<br />
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So, why choose today as 'day 1', well ...<br />
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<ol><li>I'm starting to go stir crazy at home - which I feel is a good sign</li>
<li>I have an appointment at Life Right, later today which will help me get more things sorted </li>
<li>Finally, it's my fourteenth Wedding Anniversary today!!!</li>
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</div><div>So, how to celebrate ... well fitness kinda stopped as of the news of Damon, and so to re-awaken that part of my life i'm off training again, and have signed up for the 'Dorney Dash' on Saturday to get myself going. (I know that area from the pre-marathon training, so it'll be almost like home ground). </div><div><br />
</div><div>That's it for today, Marathon Gorilla is back, and will keep you all updated of his progress.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Thanks for all your support in the past - it has been really appreciated.</div>Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-34258182201247457242011-04-18T21:48:00.003+01:002011-04-18T22:41:40.698+01:00Day 200 - Part 2 (Home Sweet Home)<div>That's it ... job done ... back home ... ouch!</div><div><br />
</div><div>Boy is this chair comfy, and the cup of tea so nice ... did that really happen yesterday - or was it a really bad bit of cheese I ate?</div><div><br />
</div><div>OK, assuming that it wasn't the cheese this is what really happened yesterday...</div><div><br />
</div><div>It was almost like getting ready for a flight, you set every alarm you can find - and also staying in a hotel you ask for multiple alarm calls ... but the total fear of missing it means you are awake 5 seconds before the alarm started at 6am. Then off to breakfast in the hotel where it was so easy to identify the runners ... they eat porridge, fruit and yogurt ... the supporters or normal hotel guests were tucking into their bacon and black pudding (we were jealous of them).</div><div><br />
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<li>Blister plasters covering all the 'usual suspects' on the feet and toe-sock on the dodgy nail</li>
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</ul>then ... </div><div><ul><li>On goes 'Gerald'... (this was about 7am), followed by running top/number. I wrote my name on the front, and my <a href="http://twitter.com/MarathonGorilla">@MarathonGorilla</a> on the back - this worked out so well for the race :)</li>
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</tbody></table><div>Off to West India Key to get the DLR to Greenwich ... I was the only person in costume on the train (this did not bode well) then off to the start. </div><div><br />
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</tbody></table><div>For various reasons the three of us (2 gorillas and 1 banana) were at different starts: I was in <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;">Green</span></b>, Pete (The banana) <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><b>Blue<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"> </span></b></span>and Dave (Gorilla #2) at <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-weight: bold;">Red</span><span class="Apple-style-span">. As the plan was to run together we decided to meet up at the mile 1 (Me/Pete) and mile 4 (Dave); this meant we became part of the crowd for a while and cheered on the runners - while listening to fantastic music being played by live bands. I know that the queues at the red start were long, but the paranoia started to hit when we were waiting for Dave (from the finish time - he crossed the start line 20 minutes after I did), us he OK? with so many people phoning/tweeting there was little phone reception - we couldn't tell.</span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br />
</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Then Dave appeared and our hearts leapt ... now we are three :) <b>BRING IT ON</b>!</span></div><div><br />
</div><div>Off we went, heading off at a reasonable speed and the crowd cheering it was superb, perhaps the running speed was a tad too fast - or was it the heat ... or both? as the need for water became more apparent (or as Pete kept reminding me 'Water is fuel') it was getting rather hot out there even without a furry suit (as other runners reminded me) so we slowed down and I kept running to the shady side of the road.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Both Pete and Dave have done the London Marathon before they had great experience to share with me as we went. They knew the course so knew where the quiet bits were, the exposed areas, the ways to beat leg pains and many other things. I have to say guys 'it was Gold-dust!' without that camaraderie I would have been in serious trouble. For example at about mile sixteen my right knee was starting to play up and Dave suggested that we run 'ten-on/ten-off' (ten seconds/paces or running, ten seconds of walking) </div><div><br />
</div><div>A number of friends had made the effort to turn up on the day, and wait over six hours in the sun for three costumed characters to run around tiring themselves out - like kittens with a ball of string. Many thank guys for being there :), additionally a number of twitter friends caught up with me for #GorillaHugs, thanks everyone it really really helped. I also remember seeing 'It's my 30th birthday today' on the back of one girl runners shirt, so I felt duty bound to kiss her hand and wish her Happy Birthday, and then run on.</div><div><br />
</div><div>It was off towards Docklands where the sun decided to hide (phew), but we kept up the 10-10 running which was easing my knee ... and people were offering fruit (perhaps a who banana was a bad plan) Orange segments have never tasted to good :). By now I was making sure I collected water at every stop, some I drank, some I poured down my/Dave's neck. </div><div><br />
</div><div>Then by the time we got back to Canary Wharf the sun came back out, the TV coverage kept using the term 'glorious' - not a term I would have used while running in a 'G-suit', I would have used 'sub-tropical'. But slowly one by one the mile markers disappeared, soon 10 miles turned into 10k, we kept up the 10-10 (by now I was counting them out loud as I ran) but we were making tracks through all those that were just walking. </div><div><br />
</div><div>Eventually we got to 5k, where unfortunately I needed more walk, than run; where no matter how much I had trained over the last six months I was just not prepared for the heat on the day. Pete tried to keep us ahead of 'two people running as a bus', unfortunately I had say 'we'll catch the next one' as we let it ran past. </div><div><br />
</div><div>We then lead up to the final mile, wow - the crowd was amazing now ... calling us all out by name, so we saved ourselves for the final 800m (or so) where the Banana would taunt the Gorillas and we would take chase; so much so that the final straight up to the finish line was almost a sprint (I have no idea where the energy came from).</div><div><br />
</div><div>Then it was done, we managed it, the un-holy trio had stayed together for 22 miles, and we kept together to the end. As mentioned earlier the delay between the starts gave us all three different times, but I am still proud of my time <b>6h 12m 30s</b>, and as I never have completed a marathon I now have a <b>Personal Best</b>, something to aim to beat next time.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Some of the lessons I learnt from the marathon</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />
<ul><li>The crowd is fantastic and will cheer you on - encourage and enjoy them</li>
<li>You can steal sweets off small children</li>
<li>Aim to finish, not for a finishing time</li>
<li>You gain a pathological hate for 'I would walk 500 miles' being played</li>
<li>Don't eat your food to quickly, chew (my Mum taught me that), burps are bad :(</li>
<li>Talk to fellow runners - you both feel so much better</li>
<li>A Rhino is like a Micra, you will always be overtaken by one</li>
<li>Not all sports gels taste like snake venom - honest!</li>
<li>Your friends will cheer you on, personally if they can make it on the day, or via social networks - you will remember all their messages as you run</li>
<li>If you see a 100 people tied together as a human centipede, and they are queueing for the portaloos - try not to laugh too loud. ( fantastic work on the run guys)</li>
<li>If you wear a silly costume - you will get noticed (<a href="http://uk.eurosport.yahoo.com/blogs/world-of-sport/article/44663/">The best London Marathon fancy dress</a>)</li>
</ul><div>Finally, a few friends I'd like to mention (and their times) <b>Well done all</b>.</div></div><div><br />
</div><div><a href="http://www.blogger.com/twitter.com/worldrecordrow" target="_parent">Dave Holby</a> <span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; widows: 2;">05:52:40, </span><a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=3269589643636456618&postID=3425818220124745724">Pete Elliott </a> 06:07:52, <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/stephenjkelly" target="_parent">Stephen Kelly</a> 04:04:37, <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/Clo_V" target="_parent">Chloe (The Brand)</a> 04:26:03, <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/ricardodaintino" target="_parent">richard dainty</a> 04:59:00, <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/Chav_Undercover" target="_parent">Charles the Chav</a> 05:13:15, <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/SteveOnTheRun" target="_parent">Steve Dubois</a> 04:57:02, <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/theredsquirrel" target="_parent">Simon Freeman</a> 02:43:37, <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/CJNaylor" target="_parent">Chris Naylor</a> <span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; widows: 2;">03:59:54, </span><a href="http://twitter.com/#!/kbbookkeeping" target="_parent">Karen Balloch</a> 04:23:58, <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/hongkongpauly" target="_parent">Paul Robbins</a> 05:54:00, <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/LardyBoy2011" target="_parent">Samuel Marsh</a> 04:03:45, <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/cmmercer" target="_parent">Chris Mercer</a> <span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: -webkit-auto; widows: 2;">05:41:15,</span> <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/dottyhead1" target="_parent">Sally Sauntson</a> 06:21:00, <a href="http://rubiksrun.com/" target="_parent">Uli Killian</a> 04:45:43, <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/MellieMelC" target="_parent">Mel Churchward</a> 05:25:10</div>Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-20002337613602027262011-04-18T07:57:00.001+01:002011-04-18T21:56:22.162+01:00Day 200 - part 1<div style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 16px">I DID IT! I managed to run (well some of the time) 26 miles in a gorilla suit. Boy was it warm yesterday...it must have gone over 20 and there wasnt a huge amount of shade.<br><br>More later once I hobble home and have a nice cuppa.</div>Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-68497501648223547512011-04-16T13:15:00.000+01:002011-04-18T21:56:22.162+01:00198 - This time tomorrow i'll be poached ... and i'm against poachingThe last 24 hours before the Virgin London Marathon ... crikey ... where has the last 6 months gone!<br />
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In order to chill-out and remember why I've taken on this task I went to London Zoo yesterday, to gain some sagely advice from the Silver-backs...<br />
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<ul><li>You can lie on you back naked, and scratch.</li>
<li>Picking your nose and eating it in public is allowed;</li>
<li>If you are disagreeing with someone, you can pull up your rope so they can't get to you;</li>
<li>My gait is wrong, as i'm not using all four paws.</li>
</ul><div>It was just what I needed, to see the actual creatures i'm running for .. to remind me. </div><div><br />
</div><div>Their expressions and mannerisms are not at all different from our own, they want to play and are just as curious as we are. It was great to see how much <a href="http://www.zsl.org/london-zoo">London Zoo</a> share the passion of the <a href="http://gorillas.org/">Gorilla Organization</a> and are emphasizing the same areas for support.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Later as a surprise for Helen (my ever supportive and resourceful wife) we went to see the Lion King (a night off from Gorillas for her), and a good friend Beth-Monster (long story) had arranged a special back stage tour for us (WOW!) and as it's Helen's birthday next week, Beth 'sneakily' got all the cast to sign a poster for her. I now have a very happy and bouncy wife!!!</div><div><br />
</div><div>Now, it's Saturday and I'm starting to feel nervous, and all the little gremlins of doubt are waving at me, but <b><i>THRUPPP</i></b> I say to the gremlins. All the support over the last few months is holding me together ... I can see from my friends on Twitter that they are all sharing the same feelings of panic and excitement, and the banter on there is both hilarious and emotional - check it out <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/search/%23vlm">here</a> (you don't even need to have a twitter account).</div><div><br />
</div><div>To keep on with the detractions - tonight my short film '<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DLbe0l9vxGs">mISSING pIECES</a>' will be showing at the '<a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=143138799076353">Red Carpet Screenings 2011 International Short Film Festival</a>' - featuring my furry self running around Basingstoke as a gorilla - I'm really excited about this, and <b>more importantly</b> I get to catch up with my Mum for a bit as she prepares to go into hospital next week to have a pacemaker fitted - we don't do things by half in this family.</div><div><br />
</div><div>So, that's about if for the pre-race banter, panics and celebrations ... next time I blog it will be post VLM whatever that brings... </div><div><br />
</div><div>It's going to be EPIC!</div><div><br />
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</div>Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-78068098603526306332011-04-14T23:11:00.000+01:002011-04-18T21:56:22.162+01:00Day 196 - Base camp established ...So now it's the final push ... as I write this the London Marathon web site lets me know that there are only a couple of days to go ...<br />
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Today I signed I collected my running number from the massive expo event at Excel - and then a couple of hours later I collected a new number ... Ok, so this is what happened, back in 2010 I contacted 'Guinness World Records' to see if there is a registered record for running a marathon 'dressed as a gorilla'? They did a lot of checking and got back to me letting me know there is one for 'running a marathon dressed as an animal' so I would be competing with that one. The downside of that one was the current record is 3:30 - and only after the last couple of races have I realised that this time - "No, I can't manage that yet" (I add yet).<br />
So, I let them know Guinness know ... but somehow Virgin wasn't updated - so now I have a green number '28539' no longer <s>39900</s>; this means I have to sort out the final details with Pete and Dave but all systems are go!<br />
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The Expo was amazing - and given the collection of toys/products/advice i'd suggest it to anyone considering any kind of distance race. There is no entrance fee - so if you are doing any race over the next year, i'd suggest just go and learn lots from there (Why isn't the Expo in October - when you get your place?).<br />
I also got to meet <a href="http://twitter.com/LardyBoy2011">@LardyBoy2011</a> and <a href="http://twitter.com/theredsquirrel">@theredsquirrel</a> two of my friends on twitter who are running in the <a href="http://twitter.com/#!/search/%23vlm">Virgin London Marathon</a>.<br />
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I also met a great guy 'Uli Kilian' who is planning to solve 100 Rubik cubes while running the marathon! seriously, I thought it was tough in a suit, he's got a suit a hundred puzzles to solve AND carry. Check out his <a href="http://rubiksrun.com/">website </a>for information on the run (and how to sponsor him).<br />
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</tbody></table>While sorting out my revised running number Helen filled out her entry for the 'Virgin Poetry Competition', I hope I dont't muck up her chances by adding this - but I was so touched by what she wrote I had to share.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Every tuft of gorilla fluff,</span></i></div><i><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Every time I said "that's enough!"</span></i></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Every time my heart swells in my chest</span></i></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Every race he tries his best</span></i></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Every penny raised by friends</span></i></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Every step a means to an end</span></i></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Every race is tough, but</span></i></span></div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">Everyone's better off.</span></i></span></div></span></i>Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-15151701510880507352011-04-12T21:28:00.002+01:002011-04-18T21:56:22.163+01:00Day 194 - I am not a number ... or hang on ...Less than 5 days to go ...<br />
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<ul><li>The run with Pete with excellent fun yesterday, still giggling at the <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=veyMJLCEz30">video </a>we made yesterday, and made it over 555 Km in training </li>
<li>My <a href="http://www.justgiving.com/GorillaMan">fundraising </a>made it past £2000! Completely beyond anything I ever imagined - thank you everyone.</li>
<li>I was asked by the fellow Simians at 'Go Ape' to write for the <a href="http://www.bananablog.co.uk/">BananaBlog</a>, which was published today.</li>
</ul>I'm keeping an eye on the weather (as I gather is the pattern for the last week), and looking forward to the Expo on Thursday ... right ... back to the carbs ... nom nom nom.Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-6432224380733100062011-04-11T21:02:00.000+01:002011-04-18T21:56:22.163+01:00Day 193 - Follow that banana ...The BBC have started showing adverts, as my friend @clo_v tweeted yesterday '<i>Just saw BBC #VLM advert. My stomach did a flip & I felt a rush of excitement. A feeling I usually calm with a vodka. Prob not a good idea.</i>' Yep - that's where i'm at currently.<br />
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Today was probably my last run before Sunday - and what a fun run it was today, but before I write about that ... here's a photo of the two gorillas getting ready at the Pasta Party on Saturday night ... Dave will be running in Geraldine (also wearing a pink bra) and I'll be running as Gerald (pink tutu).<br />
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Pete works at the same company as me, and when he found out that there was a gorilla loose in the building he heard the 'call of the wild ... well livid really' and bought himself a banana costume to join in. He was already training for the marathon and this added extra flavour to the event!.<br />
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Pete completed the very scary 'Jurassic Marathon' two weeks ago - which is three marathons in three days ... I'm still working on ONE!. It was a great chat while we ran and working out our plans for the end of the week; it was also great watching people as we ran past them in costume, they either:<br />
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OK, so the taper is going well (really lazy, but I like the idea of a technical term for it), but I do feel like I another ParkRun or something ....<br />
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Hmmm, well the original plan for Saturday morning was to do just that - but then I remembered that I really should head off into town and pay-in some of the donations I have already received to the bank. Lets see, they open at 9am and the run is at 9am ... hmm, run but leave loose cash in the car ... <b>bad</b>, get the money paid in and do something else ... <b>good</b>.<br />
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But what run to do ...?<br />
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Well I woke up at 7am (darn it - my body won't let me off even on a Saturday) and had the solution ... you see my wife (The ever supportive Helen) wasn't feeling too well the day before, and I remembered that she really loves American style pancakes (If there was an IHOP in this country - i'd never see her again) so I decided to run to the local McDonalds and get her some pancakes and maple syrup and then bring them back for her.<br />
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So, carefully sneaking out the house ... armed with an iPod and a Camelback ... off I went. I knew it was going to be good when the first track on the pod was 'Song 2' ... and off I went.<br />
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I got a funny look from one of the other customers as I was obviously in running gear,yet going for food in McDonalds ... pah! After quickly drinking the orange juice it was time to head back home ...<br />
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When I got back in, Helen was still asleep ... so armed with a cup of tea and a some pancakes I snuck back upstairs to surprise her ... I think I may have redeemed some of the brownie-points I owe her (she's been to nearly every training event since October) and the day was set up to be great.<br />
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In the afternoon a photographer from the '<a href="http://www.basingstokegazette.co.uk/">Basingstoke Gazette</a>' visited, and asked me to run-around the close and do star-jumps for some photos in the full suit (I look forward to the paper on Thursday).<br />
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In the evening we planned a 'Pasta Party' for friends to come over and chill - as it's the quiet before the excitement next week - and Dave Holby came over ... he'll be wearing the other Gorilla costume next week-end. It was the first time he got to meet 'Geraldine' ...<br />
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Finally, on Monday I'll be catching up with Pete, the guy who will be wearing the banana costume that the two gorillas will chase, and hopefully we'll go for a lunchtime run together in costume (there is a medical need for photos).<br />
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So next week lookout for the following trio:<br />
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<ul><li>Banana being chased by two gorillas (<a href="http://uk.virginmoneygiving.com/Pete">Pete Elliott</a>, running for CLIC and The Helen Bamber Foundation)</li>
<li>Gorilla in pink tu-tu (that's <a href="http://www.justgiving.com/GorillaMan">me</a>, running for the Gorilla Organization);</li>
<li>Gorilla in pink bra (<a href="http://www.justgiving.com/gorilla-in-a-pink-bra">Dave Holby</a>, running for Breakthrough Breast Cancer.</li>
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Only a week to go ... I hope it's not too hot.Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-2155750172324813292011-04-02T22:39:00.000+01:002011-04-04T17:07:04.336+01:00Day 184 - Never leave a man behind ...Yikes - It's now April ... only a couple of weeks to go...<br />
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So after last week's injury from the Breakfast Run, I have spent the week trying to rest the leg (and also work has been busy) it was crunch time to see if the rest helped. This took the form of the ParkRun on Saturday morning; I was unsure of how things would develop - so I thought I'd see how a 5Km run affected my left leg (or vice-versa). To say the least I was rather nervous.<br />
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As usual Pete was there at the run, I persuaded him to join-in about a year ago - and since then he's done more ParkRuns than I have (guilty face), my excuse is all the other events I have done, but the running total on the ParkRun website always reminds me of this.<br />
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My plan was a comfortable 5Km at about my long-distance pace, so about 9-10 minute miles, as I've noticed that my distance running is slower but more consistent at this pace. If this worked with no pain then things were looking up !!!.<br />
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So, I ran with Pete ... we chatted ... we kept running ... chatted more ... overtook a few people while still chatting and kept on running. In the final straight Pete slowed slightly to let me finish before him, but I wasn't going to let that happen so I shoved him forward. I was pleased to say I came 72'd and Pete came in at 71st.<br />
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Something I have noticed over the last six months (crikey ... just worked it out on my fingers) is just how much time is taken up preparing for something as huge as your first ever marathon. The training plans give you an idea of the training required, but not of the work done around it or the time spent preparing for the events. I know that I have had to sacrifice a large part of my social life to prepare over the last 6 months, and with this don't get round to seeing all the friends I normally would at play rehearsals, at the cinema or even down the pub.<br />
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You do notice their absence (hopefully they notice yours) and although there are all the social media gadgets to keep people in contact (The irony in not lost on me as I submit a blog to be read on Facebook and Twitter) ... but nothing actually beats meeting up in real life. I prefer to chat with people without the need for a keyboard, and to see the expressions on their faces as you compare stories.<br />
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It's for that reason that Pete finished before me - as just 'being-there' on a day when I was feeling a bit 'wobbly' cheered me up and helped me focus on the right things.<br />
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I now feel so much more prepared for London ... and just have a couple of remaining tasks to do and then it's all systems go...Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-20013655717780236412011-03-27T21:18:00.000+01:002011-04-04T17:07:04.336+01:00Day 178 - Forget the gorilla suit get me a pirate suitFirstly, the gorilla movie '<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DLbe0l9vxGs">mISSING pIECES</a>' is finally finished - and uploaded onto the web. Many months of fiddling with settings and fighting Shockwave flash to generate a custom transition, we finally finished it off. We have submitted it for '<a href="http://www.redcarpetscreenings.com/">Red Carpet Screenings International Short Film Festival</a>' on April 16 ... so fingers crossed.<br />
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Back to the running, today was the 'Breakfast Run' a 16 mile event in Kingston. This comprised of two laps of running to Hampton Court Palace and back. It also was my last 'Long Run' before the marathon - and was to be run in full suit. The event was a much quieter affair than the Reading Half, and only a few people came to the streets to cheer us on; I didn't realise how much the cheering last week boosted the running - I know London will be a completely level - so am really looking forward to that part.<br />
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Well, the first lap went well at about 1:20 - which was going to plan well, then at about 12 miles my left leg decided to misbehave slightly, and by mile 13 running was not an option - but this was going to stop me ... so I ended up walking the last 3 miles, but did it in the end.<br />
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I chatted to various people as they overtook the gorilla, and so their support was great.<br />
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Finally, when I made it in I had my first Sports Massage .... both ouch and relief at the same time, which seems to have fixed bits in my leg already.<br />
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Right then ... bring on the tapering ....Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-12154827445213236712011-03-21T23:06:00.000+00:002011-04-04T17:07:04.336+01:00Day 172 - Mr. Lister ... fetch me spare head twoReading marathon plus one ...<br />
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So, yesterday there were two big reasons:<br />
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</div><div>We got to Reading quite early, and caught up with a few colleagues from work beforehand (they did really well in the race - well done all), and then transform into 'GorillaMan'.</div><div><br />
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</tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">The mask worked well, and kept the heat off pretty well, but was still toasty. I was really glad that I had the CamelBack as the 'on-demand' water made all the difference (as well as many water stops) - and a small army of Jelly Babies.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Goodie bag ... and time to head home </td></tr>
</tbody></table>Once month until London ... eeek!Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-67573296605299893092011-03-13T21:04:00.000+00:002011-04-04T17:07:04.337+01:00Day 164 - Barking dogs (Part 2 of 2)OK, so thats the excuse for Friday done in the previous post ... so why didn't I post yesterday either? well ...<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Saturday</b></span><br />
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This was a very very big day, as <a href="http://www.festivalplace.co.uk/">Festival Place</a> the local shopping centre was allowing me to have an awareness day for the <a href="http://gorillas.org/">Gorilla Organization</a> (a.k.a. the charity I'm running the London Marathon for).<br />
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This meant getting everything set-up for 8:30am, and for my wife and I to man the stall until 5pm - so we knew it was going to be a long day. Also, as it was not a charity spot we couldn't collect on their behalf at this spot - we could however point people in the direction of the '<a href="http://lush.co.uk/">Lush</a>' store in Basingstoke (just around the corner) who were holding a 'Charity Pot Party' for the gorillas on the same day.<br />
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To keep the spectacle up for the day I was wearing a gorilla suit for the day (about 10 hours in total) which worked really well as a technique for getting peoples attention - we could then show them details on the display we put together in the morning.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Many leaflets ... posters and a gorilla</td></tr>
</tbody></table>There was a reasonable amount of interest in the day from the public, and many many smiling faces as a gorilla waved at them as they walked past.<br />
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I did make one mistake - as my legs were a bit stiff from the previous days run, and standing around all that time wasn't helping them much - so I went for a brief jog around the centre to stretch the legs (still as a gorilla), however we didn't realise that even though Helen was manning the stall - I should have been there too as I was wearing a distinctive (and furry) outfit. The security staff though were really great, and advised me to head back to the stand - which I did, and all was well.<br />
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One of my favourite moments in the day was a small child (dressed as Buzz Light Year) who had bought a 'Charity Pot' tester from Lush for the gorillas, but insisted to his parents that it was for the gorilla and he must make sure I had it.<br />
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Many friends popped round during the day, which was great as it gave an opportunity to explain better why I was getting ready for 26 miles of fur and tarmac.<br />
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By the end of the day we headed back to Lush, and we discovered that all 72 testers, and 11 pots of 'Charity Pot' had already been sold that day - and there was still about an hour to go. This meant the event had raised about £212 for the gorillas - which was absolutely fantastic.<br />
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I'll catch up with them tomorrow to find out the final total was and to collect a small blue gorilla who kept guard in the shop during the day.<br />
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<i>Thanks everyone in Festival Place and Lush for all the help yesterday - it was really well appreciated.</i><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Sunday</b></span><br />
My feet ache ...Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-91490003980761701732011-03-13T20:27:00.004+00:002011-04-04T17:07:04.337+01:00Day 164 - Barking dogs (Part 1 of 2)It been a busy couple of days, and so the first time in 46 posts I didn't update them on the day.. so here's the reasons (or excuses).<br />
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Friday</span></b><br />
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I decided to go for a very long run ... Basingstoke to Andover, which worked out at just over 31km (18.5 miles). The reason was, as i'm running the <a href="http://www.readinghalfmarathon.com/">Reading Half Marathon</a> next week-end, and the <a href="http://www.humanrace.co.uk/events/run/whole-foods-market-breakfast-run-2011">Breakfast Run</a> the week-end after, I seemed to be running out of March to do a really long run. I even took the day off work to do it - that's how important it seemed to me.<br />
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As usual it was to catch up with a friend for coffee as an excuse to run there (I really need to get out more), so about 10:30 I set off armed with a camelback full of water, and a full change of clothes for when I get there (<i><b>mistake no. 1</b></i>).<br />
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The route I chose is the B3400 which goes between the two towns with no fuss - less chance for me to get lost if I just stay on the same road ... however I did forget how winding and hilly the road was especially where honking great trucks are involved (<i><b>mistake no. 2</b></i>).<br />
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A few miles in I felt a bit peckish - checked the backpack for Jelly Babies ... crisis I'd forgotten them (<i><b>mistake no. 3</b></i>), leaving me to put off any of the gels until really really necessary (as i'd managed to remember them - doh!). I really do prefer the sweeties to the gels as they:<br />
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<ol><li>taste nicer</li>
<li>don't go gooie if you only have some of them (gels make a mess)</li>
<li>cheer you up when you see them</li>
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However, it did give me an incentive to run to the next town - thankfully they had some so all's right with the world (phew).<br />
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By now i'm too making good progress ... but the lack of pavements on the road are noticable, and even as a 'B' road it was very busy. Most of the drivers were good, but a few seemed to play chicken with me to see if I could merge into the wall so they didn't have to steer past - do I look like a T-1000?<br />
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Well over halfway I made it to Whitchurch, around here I was feeling a bit warm, and the backpack was starting to become noticeably heavier ... and when I saw the roadsign telling me how far I had to go ... it didn't help much either ...<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Only 7 miles to go ... (ONLY!!!)</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Yet more hills, and oncoming traffic and by the time I reached Andover I was not running fast at all (or at all) - and made my way slowly into the town centre to meet my friend (Thanks so much for waiting Vivien :) ).<br />
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Due to other commitments I had to be back home early that night, so after a quick change and a jacket potato it was time to head back. This time by train, this is were I learnt my final lesson for the day ... Never get the train back if it follows the route you just run ... as the towns you spent ages running between - just fly by as stations ... (<i><b>mistake no. 4</b></i>)Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-4807298618282891362011-03-06T15:56:00.001+00:002011-04-04T17:07:04.337+01:00Day 157 - It's cold up northHaving escaped my monkey suit for the week it's time to catch up with some of my family in Scotland. Getting up here was fun as we tried out the 'Zombe bus' that goes from Victoria to Edinburgh overnight - they then wake you at 3am to go to the toilets at service stations on the M1 (much like being woken in hospital to be given a sleeping tablet). Once we arrived at Edinburgh, we then found out most of the remaining journey will be covered by a replacement bus service - woop! more buses....<br />
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Surprisingly, most of yesterday was spent sleeping - this does not bode well for work tomorrow when I get back first thing in the morning.<br />
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With much chilling behind me, I decided to go for a long run today (before most of the house was awake) - to add to it I had no real idea of where I can go round here, but after a bit of google maps and some local knowledge I had a basic idea of a 'lap' of the area.<br />
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Armed with a Camelback,an mp3 player (my phone as all the others I have killed) and a full packet of Jelly Babies off I went...<br />
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The first couple of miles were not pleasant, maybe a combination of disrupted sleep over the last couple of weeks (having been short listed for redundancy screws with the head) or concerns over my Mum's health (Diabetes, heart problems and a blood vessel that blew in her brain 12 months back) or maybe checking that my foot has recovered over the last week... whatever was going on in my head it started to ease off after a few miles (and a couple of Jelly Babies) and I could then concentrate on running alone.<br />
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Most of the running today was on the road as there aren't too many pavements up here, but 99.5% of the drivers were really good at giving me plenty of space on the road, The 0.5% tried to overtake into me to cut a corner (doh!!!)<br />
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Today I managed a personal best in distance of 25 Km, which is about 15.5 miles in old money. The timing was not best (probably being careful) but the stamina was there which was fantastic :) A bit more work to do over the next couple of weeks - but a great achievement regardless.<br />
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Next time I do something like this I must remember to pack gloves and a hat <b><i><span style="color: blue;">brrrrr </span></i></b>as the wind is a bit nippy up here.Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-54046928485146308122011-03-04T19:55:00.000+00:002011-04-04T17:07:04.338+01:00Day 155 - From Monkey Suit to Gorilla SuitToday I decided to run around the office park at work again - this time in my gorilla costume. So, a 5.4 k run around Green Park (2 weeks until the Reading half-marathon), it only took about 31 minutes. It would have been quicker if I hadn't have stopped at a local cafe for ... guess what .... a banana. The girl in front of me in the queue tried to ignore the fact I was behind her, but she finally cracked when I only bought a banana.<div><br />
</div><div>At one point in the run I caught up with another runner who was obviously focussed on running, and when i said 'So, you didn't get the memo then?' as a way of breaking the ice he just went '... huh ...' - so I decided to overtake him and run on to the next bit. (That'll teach him).</div><div><br />
</div><div>Today is probably the last run in the original gorilla head - I have a new (smaller and lighter one) which i'll be trying out for the Reading Half - as it was a bit fruity in there today.</div><div><br />
</div><div><div>Finally, I must say the response from my work colleagues today was fantastic - lots of encouragement and sponsorship. </div><div><br />
</div><div>Thanks so much everyone.</div><div><br />
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</div></div>Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-9344568422124156792011-02-27T19:35:00.000+00:002011-04-04T17:07:04.338+01:00Day 150 - Legs like Jelly BabiesSo, another day of training ... this time it's the '<a href="http://www.f3events.co.uk/">F3 Duathlon Sprint</a>' event back at Dorney Lake. It was weird being back there 1 week after the 'Race Your Pace' event, especially as the layout of the event was completely different, however I managed to win a place in this event so time to add it to the training.<br />
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Today's event was a 5k Run/20k Bike/5k Run duathlon - so a chance to get my old bike out, old is an important word as its a 20 year old Dawes Mountain Bike.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ok, back in the later eighties and Dawes used Pink & Black alot... </td></tr>
</tbody></table>I guess my bike was the oldest there (and probably the heavy-est too) and kept the off-road tires on for the race. I saw so many uber-light racing bikes there it was like a 'Chris Boardman Display team' - I did get a little concerned. Nick who came with me was not helping with jokes like 'you did remove the basket and the dynamo?' or 'the Post Office called ... they want their bike back'.<br />
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OK, armed with two bananas and a half packet of jelly babies off I went.<br />
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The first 5k was like a normal ParkRun except I had to keep to pace myself as their was a lot more to come,<br />
and felt good.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Still smiling ... must be the first half then ...</td></tr>
</tbody></table>A quick banana at the transition, then on to the bikes - 6 laps to make up to the 20k, now to see what the 'old bike' can do ... well I discovered that it can be overtaken a lot... my bike is set-up for terrain not for the flat - i guess my top speed had twice as many teeth as some of their bikes - owww! The cross wind was not pleasant but do-able, it would have been better if the bike had decided not to let me use the top set of gears for half the race (pedal faster then I guess).<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Final straight (back to the Billy Whizz hair)</td></tr>
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Phew, after that 'extra peddling' back to the running for the final part of the running, this time not so pleasant compared to the first one, but after giving by the power of Jelly Babies I managed it (I may have given out a few to some of the other runners to cheer them up).<br />
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Overall, a great race, and I completed it in 1:42:20 which was about the time I expected - now back to running.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-65716765323786518002011-02-23T22:13:00.000+00:002011-04-04T17:07:04.338+01:00Day 146 - Pedal your Pace ...Phew ... just about recovered from the half-marathon on Sunday, and time to hit the gym again.<br />
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I got an email today reminding me i've got a Duathlonon Sunday, and surprise!!! it's back at Dorney Lake again so back to the laps of the really flat track but this time with bikes and running. Time to train on the bike again then.<br />
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Tonights challenge ... how far can I now cycle in an hour? The answer 30.35 km - which really makes me feel good about Sunday as the flat route should be similar to the gym.<br />
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Then off to the running treadmill - then it went wrong ... how? well about 2 k into the run .... I needed a pee, and the toilets are a distance from the gym so it kinda killed off my run :( oh well, next time 'go before we leave'.<br />
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The other great news is that the great people at Lush in Basingstoke are going to host a Charity Pot Party! where all the proceeds (minus VAT) from the sale of their Charity Pot body lotion will go to the Gorilla Organization.<br />
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<b>How cool is that!!!</b><br />
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So March 12th (provisionally) come to Basingstoke Lush and buy up their Charity Pots !!!<br />
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</b>Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-16713129562921787472011-02-20T19:28:00.000+00:002011-04-04T17:07:04.339+01:00Day 143 - Unleash the inner furryBoy, what an exciting day!<br />
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Today was the 'Race Your Pace' event from 'Human Race' (I seem to be doing a lot of their events at the moment). It's a great idea where there are pace setters that run at specific speeds from 8 min/miles upto 12 min/miles, and then you run against these.<br />
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It was my first ever 1/2 marathon today, and to add to that I decided to run the 1/2 marathon as a gorilla (well, almost) - I ran in the body of the suit, but not the head. I'm waiting for an alternative head for running with better air-flow. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Before the race ... with my new shiny running top.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>As I was changing into the costume, and putting on the running top, I was asked by someone 'So, who are you running for?' .... I was tempted to say 'The Boy scouts' - but didn't.<br />
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As I had no MP3 player working at the moment the whole run was without a soundtrack (which normally helps me set the pace) so I plodded on it. I seemed to be setting about a 10min mile consistently over the whole race which was great.<br />
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While running there was a chance to use some 'Naked Gun' type humour as I was asked by runners ... 'You must be hot' ... to which I generally replied 'Thanks, I have been working out'<br />
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As I reached the final mile I realized that the 10 min mile pace-setter was catching up ... so I hoofed it up a bit in the last section.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">OK, so the hair went a bit 'Chuckle Brothers' after the race</td></tr>
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I also got a chance to meet up with many other of the VLM runners including a number of first time racers - good to compare stories :)<br />
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Also at the end was a seminar organised by Lucozade Sport on Marathon training, so went along to that one too. The good news is that i'm heading in the right direction with my training, the bad news ... I may have to increase the mileage a bit.Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3269589643636456618.post-24014463614302959022011-02-15T22:46:00.000+00:002011-04-04T17:07:04.339+01:00Day 138 - Exercise really makes you feel your agePhew ... back from gym now ... after todays challenge.<div><br />
</div><div>I realized i'm a couple of weeks away from my birthday today (amazing how you can forget these things) - so I thought I'd do a crazy Tuesday challenge of exercising my age in km (This would be where Nancy calls the men in white coats).</div><div><br />
</div><div>I thought about what exercises to do, and decided on a combination of running, cycling and rowing; which originally seemed a great idea. However, about 5k into running I realized I was only about 1/7 through the challenge and I was starting to run out of Lucozade (crisis) so I started to break up each mile of running with a short break to recover and drink, then restart - amazing it really helped and got me through the first part.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Then off down to the bikes ... about 2k in my iPod died, I hope is the battery - but think I may have killed it by sweating - I seem to be the kiss of death to mp3 players in this area. I can't help it ... I do not perspire ... neither do I glow ... I sweat.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Finally once the cycling was done, off the to rowing machines. The more I try to row the more I am impressed by how Dave Holby managed to row around the planet on a static rower, I just managed the 4 k and was glad it was over ... he did 10,000 as many k - so why am I complaining? </div><div><br />
</div><div>Strangely, I feel rather good after tonights epic session ... will see how I am in the morning.</div><div><br />
</div><div>For those that are curious:</div><div>11 k run in 61 minutes, 22 k bike ride in 45 minutes and 4k rowing in 19 minutes.</div><div><br />
</div>Marathon Gorillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921832884368811400noreply@blogger.com0