Warning: there are medical issues towards the end of this post!
Started training for this at the beginning of the year. Since I was already running HMs, that was plenty of time. However, due to a mixture of icy weather, colds and a ski trip, I didn't follow the plan too closely. Also, Strava’s fitness graph showed that I wasn’t as fit as I had been for previous marathons. Hence, I really didn't know what to expect.
My previous attempt at Newport was a week after my first Marathon so, this time, I figured that, at least, a course PB was on the cards.
I’d focused on the logistics of getting there with the right kit so hadn’t really though about race strategy. I resorted to my standard approach of starting off at a comfortable place and aiming to maintain it. My previous Marathon times have varied between 4:15 and 4:30 so I was aiming for something in this range. Looking at previous events, that translates to a place of 6:02 to 6:22 per km. I used those figures, along with average pace on my watch (with auto-pause turned off) to give me an idea of how I was doing. Turned out that my start pace was around 5:40 which would have given me a 4 hour finish (like that's going to happen😆).
If memory serves me right, I completed the first half of the Marathon in under 2:02 which is frighteningly close to my HM PB. Still, on the way to my Marathon PB (in Manchester), I hit an HM PB so I wasn’t concerned. Around 25k, my pace started to drop. Ate some flapjack and kept on with my hydration but it continued to drop off. Still, average pace showed that I had plenty in reserve. On balance, at this stage, I still had no idea what my finish time was likely to be.
With, maybe, two or three k to go, I realized that I would comfortably achieve a course PB. By the last k, average pace was 6:00 meaning game on for a marathon PB. I held it to 5:59, giving me a finish time of 4:14:20, beating my previous PB by 1:30.
After the finish, I had a significant pain in the centre of my chest. Tried sitting down for a while but it didn't go away so, instead of driving home, I decided to ask the medics at the finish line to check me out. After an ECG and taking to a doctor, they took me by ambulance to a local hospital where they confirmed that I’d had another heart attack. Thought that I'd done enough after the first one to prevent another but seems not.
Looks like I'm in for another long period of convalescence 😕