When I was training as a long distance equestrian I loved the excitement of receiving the schedule of events, thinking about what to enter and devising training programme to get the horse and me to the peek of fitness in that start box. However you could guarantee that as soon as an entry was in the post (no online stuff in my day) the horse would limp into the yard as lame as a cat. Replies to questions like 'are you going to The Red Dragon this year' were often hedged with 'may be' and 'we'll see how it goes'. It was as if to commit to anything would tempt fate. It seems to me that the same is true of running.
My training plan for the Stratford Half is now in week 8. Just over half way. Running RED FEB has been tough, but with 96.9kms (I know - I wasn't counting!!) in the bag, it is done and dusted and a RED-FEB medal is secured. All the numbers on Strava and Garmin tell me it has made me fitter even if I do feel rather exhausted and have rather sore calves. Now it is time to ramp up the long runs and enjoy a few rest days as well.
The Stratford half was important for several reasons. I can walk from home so no pressure getting to the start; it has a reasonably flat course that I am familiar with; it has a 6 hour cut off so no time pressure and it has a Shakespeare quote on the medal. In addition it doesn't interfere with my summer of cycling as it is over by the end of April and I can then switch my efforts into riding my bike and preparing for the London to Brighton Sportive in June. So when I got the email this week to say The Stratford Marathon and Half were cancelled I was extremely disappointed. I looked at other Half Marathons but they are either miles away or in May, no good to me. I thought about delaying until Autumn but that would mean a summer training plan and that won't wok for me either.
Thankfully I have some amazing friends and mentors in TailChaser and Katnap and we had a chat about options. I now have a new plan. My half could be the same weekend as originally planned (although may be on the Friday or Saturday), the route will be adapted (trying to run through Stratford on Shakespeare's Birthday without closed roads is tad silly) and the only ones doing it will be me and Tailchaser (and may be Katnap too).
Robert Burns in his 1795 poem 'To a Mouse' was reflecting mournfully on the role of fate in the life of every creature. I think we can be a little more optimistic than that. I give you George Herbert's 1640 book 'Jacula Prudentusm' and the quote 'to him that will, ways are not wanting' (disputed to be the origin of the proverb ' Where there's a will, there's a way'). But I will still keep my fingers crossed just in case.