Went round to Mike’s tonight to work out a training plan for the big day (78 days from now!). Both admitted to being slightly worried about the scale of the challenge we have set ourselves. Even more worrying when you consider how little long distance running either of us have completed recently.
Still, we’ve entered now and have to make the best of it. We agreed that we would both give it our absolute best shot and compete to the best of our abilities – which, in my case, leaves me well behind Mike in terms of fitness but 3 months should be long enough to get a lot closer.
Have put together a rough plan which involves 1 long run and 2 shorter runs every week. Our totals range between 55 and 80 kilometers a week, depending on whether it’s an ‘easy’ or a ‘hard’ week. Should be interesting to see if my old bones can put up with that level of training – I’ve already picked up a niggly heel injury and that was for an hour’s run along Par Beach – doesn’t bode well!
No, come on, be positive. This will be one of the biggest and most enjoyable challenges of my life and I need to start being more positive. No more talk of being weaker or less fit than Mike. I should remind myself I’m 14 years older and still hope to get fit enough to be competitive.
So the real work starts this weekend. All being well I will get a longish run in on Sunday which will count towards my first week total of 55k. It will be the first run out for the new rucksack so that will give me something to report. Already worried about the final weight as it is coming in at 8.5k already!!
Spoke to Mike and we reckon we can lose some of it by shedding some water (1k) and some wet food (500g). I think I can slim the clothing down another 500g at least so hoping to have a bag weighing 6 – 6.5k on the day. Will start to hone and perfect the exact contents over the forthcoming weeks so will report on how that’s going too. I think our ultimate success will depend on 3 factors:
The first 2 we can plan for, the last is down to the weather and how quickly we find the control points. Gotta go, one thing I definitely need more of is rest, rest and more rest. Oh, it’s Phoebe’s birthday tomorrow so I will be getting woken early – aargh!
Goodnight