However, there is no denying it is an iconic event and it is seen as a race to do for many people who are setting out as runners. Our club, the Elvet Striders, has many relatively new runners and quite a few of them were doing their first half marathon, so it seemed like a good idea to go along and give them a cheer and some support. This blog post also serves to remind me of certain things when I do this again.
I have supported runners twice before, the first time in 2008
and again in 2010
This year I decided to do it again but instead of supporting Fetcheveryone runners, Melanie and I decided to support our club. Unlike Fetcheveryone, we didn't have a banner so we had to make one. We also decided to go for something bigger than we used in 2010. We used a double sheet and I was all for painting the writing on, but then Melanie came up with two great ideas - use duck tape for the writing and add a couple of Striders shirts. Both worked very well and we would use them again.
We decided to use the same support point, it was reasonably quiet (apart from the Hash club runners about 100 meters up the road who were giving away beer to runners ....) and the road sign was pretty visible from the road.
When we arrived Melanie went off to use the facilities in the Temple Park Sports Centre and I headed for the sign to get the ropes over the sign. In 2010 I did this at the second or third attempt. I had brought a spanner to attach to the ropes to and then I would throw over the sign - well that was the plan. However, my first attempts kept hitting the sign and making a large clang. This attracted a policeman who came along and asked what I was up to. I explained and he generously said that if anyone complained I would have to take it down, but for now he was turning a blind eye. I assured him the sign would not go up until the road closed. Phew ! When he had gone down the road I tried again and got the spanner over the top. However, it wasn't heavy enough to pull the rope over the sign. This wasn't looking good ....
Then a man came out of nearby house. As he came over, I didn't think he was going to be very supportive, but he started by asking what I was trying to do. I explained and he said that he lots of tools that might help including a selection of hammers which would be heavier. I went into his house and we agreed that a rubber hammer would be heavier and make less noise. It worked like a dream and we got the ropes over and down the back. Ken was a lifesaver, he not only lent us tools, he got his foot pump out when ours didn't work and lent a hand blowing up balloons, he lent us a broom when a balloon got stuck behind the sheet. He also allowed us to use his bathroom later :-) He had been a runner himself, having run the now retired Morpeth to Newcastle race. He had moved in just over a year ago, so wasn't aware of my previous supporting activities at this point.
Once we had the balloons attached to the sheet, we started to get it up the sign. The wheelchair racers were already going by so we were stopping to cheer and clap. Finally we got it up, though a balloon got trapped but after several attempts to free it with Ken's broom, we left it there.
The elite women then started to arrive and the leader was flying and well clear. Then the main race led by the elite men. Mo was also looking great, closely following the leader. Then we started to look out for runners we know. The first person we saw was an ex Strider, Michael Mawby, who ended up 77th overall. He was nowhere near that fast when he was running with the Striders. His improvement has been amazing. The first Strider was Stephen Jackson who exchanged a high five and flew off down the road.
The Striders then came along pretty regularly and there were a few runners from Fetcheveryone. We were also cheering any other runners from clubs where we could read the club name quickly. We also became avid race vest readers searching for runners who had their names on their vests so we could give them a shout. None of the Striders who wanted to limit their running to the shortest time possible wanted jelly babies, but they were very popular with runners who were expecting to run for longer :-) We also offered them to those who were walking, it was a hot day. This often seemed to spur them into running - magic !
There were lots and lots of people in fancy dress and of course they got a shout as well. We had great fun, but by 2.30 we reckoned all the Striders had gone by and the runners were thinning out. We had also given away a ton of jelly babies by that point (point for the future - they were cheapest at the Pound Shop). So we packed up, thanked Ken for all his help and went back to the car in King George Road. This was parked south of the race, so we were home soon after 3.00 and had no delays. We then chilled as it had been a great but tiring day :-)
More photos here
Great blog post Dave!
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