parkrunday: Philips Park #126

I was in Manchester last night for the Duran Duran Hallowe’en concert (review coming… eventually. There’s a backlog). A Friday night trip away also provides an opportunity for parkrun tourism, so I tried out Philips Park this morning!

An autumnal one!

It was very very wet leading up to the start of the run so there weren’t many people out, but I did meet a couple of fellow Scots (both of whom had also been to the concert) and the team were very friendly and in good spirits despite the weather. The course is undulating, so not a super fast one, but it was good to stretch my legs and pick up the pace a little after a couple of weeks of marathon recovery.

Local again next week.

parkrunday: Jesmond Dene #234

After a very slow post-marathon recovery week of streak savers and errand runs, this was always going to be an easy-paced parkrun (mostly!). I just enjoyed beautiful Jesmond Dene at its best time of year, and then picked it up a little for the downhill finish. My legs didn’t thank me on the walk home, so it’ll definitely be another week of short gentle running.

There was one other person in an Amsterdam Marathon shirt (‘nice shirt,’ she said as she went past), so that was a highlight!

It’s getting chilly now and I’m feeling it on my chest a little. Going to have to get back into the habit of taking my inhaler with me.

Bit of opportunistic tourism next week!

Thoughts on not marathoning again for a while (and the state of my running in general)

I’m a week past the Amsterdam Marathon now, and it’s been a difficult week. Physically, I’ve felt like I haven’t bounced back like I usually do – I’ll be sticking to short efforts (no more than 3 miles and usually 1) for at least another week. Mentally, I’ve felt terrible. I wouldn’t say I feel ‘disappointed’ about what happened in Amsterdam – that’s the wrong word, because I do feel proud of what I did to handle the circumstances on the day – but I am sad, because it was a bit of a wasted chance to do well (the weather was perfect and it’s an amazingly flat course) and frustrated, because this nausea issue is going to be difficult to solve (and it feels like as soon as I solve one issue with marathon running, another crops up, and this is just the latest).

Amsterdam debrief

I think there were three main reasons why Amsterdam didn’t go to plan:

1) The nausea, which was the main problem. This was caused by my fuel, as was the case at the GNR.

2) Fatigue around halfway, caused by going out too fast, caused by running with pacers. I think following the pacers was probably a bad idea (especially on an already congested course like Amsterdam because running with a pace group means you waste energy tripping over feet and manoeuvring around people). I don’t usually run with pacers, so I don’t know if they always go off a bit fast, but it was the case on this occasion. I need to get better at pacing myself.

3) I believe my easy pace in training was too slow, especially on long runs. A frustrating piece of advice people tend to give is ‘there’s no such thing as running your easy runs too slow!’. I absolutely run my easy runs too slow, meaning that the gulf between easy pace and race pace becomes insurmountable after a certain point in marathons. I also take too many breaks on my long runs and then wonder why it feels hard to run nonstop on race day.

Sorting these issues out

The fuelling issue

Race fuel I have tried that doesn’t work for one reason or another:

  • High 5 gels: nausea (I took eight during London 2021, felt sick during the race and had to throw up afterwards to feel better)
  • Science in Sport gels: nausea (this was so bad during Edinburgh 2022 that I became unable even to drink water)
  • Clif Shot Bloks: nausea (caused more post-race vomiting after GNR 2023)
  • Active Root gels: nausea (this is now the case with both the gel mix and the gel packets; it’s especially bad with the caffeinated version. The regular gel mix used to work for me but no longer does. Also causes breathing/asthma issues due to the consistency)
  • Kendal Mint Company gels: nausea (like the Active Root, it’s meant to settle your stomach rather than aggravate, but this doesn’t work for me)
  • ‘Real food’ like bananas, gummy sweets, Kendal mint cake: too difficult to chew during fast running (it’s fine on ultras or training runs where I can stop/slow down, but chewing during a fast effort is a no-go due to my breathing issues)
  • Tailwind: too much water to carry (I started taking this last month after the GNR and it’s not caused any gastric issues YET – and due to basically becoming flavoured water it also doesn’t cause any asthma issues, which is a real bonus – but in order to take the optimal recommended amount during a marathon I would need to carry two litres of water with me, i.e. 4x 500ml flasks. I don’t like running fast with a hydration vest on so this would probably require two waist belts and might thus trigger spondylitis flare-ups, as those only generally happen now when I’m carrying too much weight on my lower back)

(Side note: people who say you can ‘train your gut’ also get short shrift from me. The only thing my gut seems to be able to train itself to do is to become LESS tolerant of fuel types over time.)

Some strategies that I could try in marathons going forward:

(Most of these are based on the assumption that I will continue to have no gastric issues with Tailwind, which is not at all a guarantee based on my history.)

  • Consume the optimal recommended amount of Tailwind water by having a crew along the course who could swap my bottles out (this would be a bit fiddly but with planning it could be done)
  • Consume only half the recommended amount, as some fuel would be better than none (this would probably be the best bet if I am able to continue with the Tailwind)
  • Consume no fuel at all (this was a strategy I googled in desperation earlier this week to see if anyone has had success with it. I do believe that if I hadn’t fuelled at all on Sunday, I would have finished with a better time than I did – but, of course, still far from an optimal one)

None of these are ideal but they’re all I have to move forward with for now.

Learning to pace myself better

This is sort of the easiest thing to fix and also sort of the hardest. I hate pacing myself because it requires constantly looking at my watch and getting really stressed (I’m not capable of pacing on feel). But I need to try. It may be helped by the next fix.

Making my easy pace faster

I’ve written before about my slow easy pace and the fact that friends doing similar race times have faster easy paces than me. I have always believed that easy pace should be ‘what comes naturally’, and for me that is highly variable from day to day (mainly due to the spondylitis). However, I am really starting to feel that bridging the gap from slower than 11 min/mile on easy long runs to 9ish min/mile on marathon race efforts is too much to ask of my body. I’ll be doing more work over the next year or so to speed this up, which will probably mean cutting out some of my weekly social runs and focusing more on solo running.

Changes to the running plan for the next couple of years

Focusing on half marathons

A large part of planning out the race season is liaising with Geth on the races we want to do, as it’s nice to do race weekends together, even though we’re generally working on different goals. He was also unhappy with the way Amsterdam went for him and wants to take some considerable time away from marathons (probably longer than I want to take!). Pre-Amsterdam, we’d already planned a marathonless 2026 as we both already felt in need of a break and a year dedicated to shorter faster efforts.

As such, next year is already planned out, though I will be tweaking it to increase the focus on half marathons. After that, Geth is keen to start collecting the SuperHalfs. They’re all tough to get into now so that will likely be a project that goes on for a decade or more, but it will be a fun one and will scratch the same ‘race weekend’ itch as travelling to do big city marathons.

As I say, I will be changing next year’s schedule slightly – I looked at it immediately post-marathon and thought ‘why am I planning to run so many 10ks? I hate 10ks!’. (I have a 10k as my final race of 2025. We’ll see if that changes my feelings but I doubt it.) I may run as many as four half marathons, and I’m also considering an extra race at the end (see ‘New rules’ section below).

New rules

As Dua Lipa sang, I got new rules (I count ’em). I do not want to be in the place I was during the Amsterdam Marathon again. Next time, I want to give myself a much better chance at the sub-4. As such, before I am allowed to sign up for another marathon, I have to achieve the following things:

1) Be able to run consistent 1:50ish half marathons with the same ease that I can currently hit consistent sub-2s. One of the warning signs during my preparation for Amsterdam this year was that I failed to hit my time goals on both my half marathons, coming in at 1:56:00 on both occasions. I knew I needed a 1:50ish to have any hope of converting to a sub-4 marathon and I didn’t get it. I should have heeded that warning and adjusted my expectations a little.

2) Further to this, run a half marathon PB that is closer to 1:45 than 1:50. The aim is to add to the consistency and confidence.

3) Race a metric marathon (26.2 km i.e. 16ish miles – I am looking at the Chester Metric Marathon for this, possibly as early as next year) at marathon goal pace effort without significant fading and without fuelling/nausea issues.

4) Following this, race a 20-miler (race suggestions welcome!) at marathon goal pace effort without significant fading and without fuelling/nausea issues.

The idea is that I basically take what I can already do in the half marathon (stay fairly steady the whole way) and build it up gradually through the distances. It’s a big jump from half to marathon, and I don’t think solo training runs have been enough to bridge that for me. Perhaps race efforts will.

Why, after all this, am I still so keen to do marathons?

As I mentioned in my race blog, my memory of the actual race effort in Amsterdam is very blurry and fuzzy, especially the very dark nausea-ridden miles from 15 to 21. However, one memory does come to the fore, mainly because I remember begging myself to remember:

Remember how horrible this feels. Please don’t do this to me again. We already ran two nonstop marathons last year – we’ve achieved that goal. We’re not doing that today, but it doesn’t matter. We’re not hitting our goal or even getting a PB today, but it doesn’t matter. Please let’s just get to the end and then never sign up for a marathon ever again.

So why, from the comfort of my sofa, am I planning (long-term) not to listen to that memory?

Of course I’ve already forgotten how horrible it felt physically. That’s human nature, because we need to be able to keep doing things that are physically hard. But I haven’t forgotten how I felt mentally. I felt wretched and broken and like a failure, and yes, I absolutely don’t want to feel like that again. But I know, from occasional previous efforts – well, at least one – that it is possible to run a marathon and not feel like that. Or not quite that bad, anyway.

If I had achieved my sub-4 at Amsterdam, the five-year plan would have continued onwards, and I would have kept the spark of hope that I could achieve a London GFA while in my current age category. That plan has gone now – I recognise that it is too ambitious for the place I’m currently in, though I’m still hopeful that I will be able to maintain enough consistency to achieve it in some future decade.

But I’m still dead set on a sub-4 for another reason: it’s the last of the big mid-pack time barriers I still need to break. Sub-30 5k, sub-hour 10k, sub-2 half – they all fell some time ago, and while I’m still eager to whittle down the 5-minute increments, it’s not quite the same. Short of a genuine miracle, my 5k PB time will always start with a 2, 10k with a 4, half with a 1. The marathon is still there for the taking. I know it’s only a number. But numbers can haunt you, and this one haunts me.

It’ll have to haunt me for a while yet though. There’s lots of work to be done.

Race Recap: Amsterdam Marathon 2025

This race didn’t quite go to plan.

The marathon weekend logistics were great, the expo was great (we went on the Friday as we always do; you don’t want to be queueing for hours among the Saturday crowds), the training block had been… mostly okay. I had to cut a few long runs short and change a lot of things around with fuelling plans in the fairly late stages due to nausea causing issues at the GNR, but it had gone better than my Yorkshire block last year. Or so I felt, anyway.

I was attempting sub-4 again, but anything faster than my PB (4:16:30) would have been… acceptable.

Race morning was straightforward. Very early start for an early starting time, but I was fine with that – I prefer races to start earlier than later. It was a bit of a pain to get to our wave’s baggage area, but we were settled in the start pen in plenty of time. I left Geth at the front of the wave and headed to the back to find the four-hour pacers.

Start line!

Once we got going, I stuck with the pacers (as planned) for the first half; they were going a bit too fast but it was comfortable-ish. Nevertheless this may have contributed to fatigue at halfway.

The first half felt like it flew by, but it was really congested, especially in our large pace group. The uneven ground (features of Amsterdam roads include tram lines and uncovered neat holes about half a foot across – and I’m really not sure of the reason for the latter!) didn’t help, and at least one person went flying fairly early. It was quite a bit of extra effort to avoid other runners. I didn’t really notice the landmarks as I was focusing so hard on the pacers’ flags and trying not to fall too far behind (which again was tough due to the congestion).

There were lots of runners asking/commenting about the Town Moor and/or Newcastle due to my Benchie club vest! Even spoke to a guy who turned out to know our club captain Ed 😀

I really started noticing the aforementioned fatigue at about ten miles. Due to this, I had to drop the pace a little as I approached the halfway point. I had already given up on sticking with the pacers, as they really did seem to be intent on keeping up the slightly-too-fast pace (most of my splits were registering on my watch as about 8:30 minute miles while I was running with them). I eventually went through the halfway point in bang on 2 hours and by that time they were completely out of sight.

I could probably have toughed the rest of the race out for somewhere between 4:10 and 4:15 if not for the hideous nausea that has been a feature of pretty much all my long pace efforts this year. Every kind of fuel makes me feel sick (or is otherwise unusable/problematic) on fast long races. Every single thing I’ve tried. And given that you can’t do fast long races without mid-run fuelling, this is a significant problem that needs a lot of work and thought. I’ll be expanding on this in the next blog post.

By about 15 miles in, running at any pace for more than 0.2 of a mile at a time made me want to collapse against the nearest tree and vomit up the entirety of my internal organs, so walking it was. I channelled my friend and clubmate Clare and powerwalked as fast as I could, with occasional run breaks when I could stand it. This made me feel a lot better nausea-wise, though I could have done without all the supporters constantly telling me to start running again.

My memory of the race throughout this section is honestly very blurry and fuzzy. Strangely, even though I had slowed significantly due to the walking, the miles seemed to be ticking by faster than ever, and it felt like the race flew by quicker than my two faster marathons in 2024. I remember the last few miles of the Walt Disney World Marathon feeling similar even though that was very slow, so maybe it’s just what happens when focusing on run-walk intervals.

Finish line crossed at 4:45:29. I pulled off an epic sprint finish with bags of energy left, so I know I did have a lot faster in me. Not my day though.

Back of the medal. Unlike the GNR medal this year, it does appear to depict the correct city. However, my race was definitely not a ‘masterpiece’.

In hindsight the warning signs were there in training. I’ll be switching to shorter stuff for a while but this one’s given me a lot to think about.

I usually do a debrief at the end of race recap blogs, but there’s a lot that needs to shift with my running in general so I’ll put all of those thoughts in a separate post.

parkrunday: Amsterdamse Bos #202

Over the last year I have spoken to various parkrunners who were planning to be in Amsterdam over marathon weekend, all of whom were also planning to make complicated train journeys to other towns in order to tick off a ‘Z’. I am (apparently) one of those rare parkrunners who doesn’t give a toss about the ‘parkrun alphabet’, so I was happy to check out the nearest parkrun to the city centre. Amsterdamse Bos was a metro ride + 2ish mile walk from our hotel, and there were plenty of other parkrunners to chat to (and get a bit lost following) during those two miles.

‘It’s a bit “Brits abroad”,’ said Geth, apparently having forgotten that most non-British parkruns we’ve done have been like that.

It felt like there were thousands of people there, but in the results it was just under 600. It’s a lovely course but not quite built for those numbers (thankfully it seemingly only happens once a year and the team did appear to be very prepared!).

The out-and-back path at the end was also so blanketed in autumn leaves that you couldn’t see the tarmac and I was glad to be taking it easy! A really pretty one. I’ll be back if I find myself in Amsterdam again.