Miss Atherton was mostly fuelled by Red Bull when I met her the other week… she helped me secure 12th place at the Red Bull, Wings for Life, eliminator running race.
1200 people started out at Silverstone, we ran around the track once then set off into the surrounding countryside. After half an hour a car, driven by David Coulthard, set off along the same route and once DC caught you in the elminator car, that was it, your race over.
So I get to 36km and I can see the chase car behind me in the distance but between me and the car is our Heroine and her brother Gee riding road bikes in front of it (it was there job to get people to remember to run on the left hand side of the road, so as not to get in the way) Gee passes me with no rear tyre on his bike !?!.. t’s making a right old racket… but he don’t seem to mind the uncomfortableness. Then Rachel pulls alongside, after 2 hours 40 mins into the race there’s no one else around so I get chatting to her… tell her I’m a MTBer ask her about her next race etc. But then she telling me “Watch out there are a few runners trying to stay in front of the car”…. WTF there wasn’t a soul about 5 mins ago that’s why I’d taken my foot of the gas and was slowing up, happy with my position. “It’s OK” she tell me, “the car has caught them and it’s now 100m behind you”…. “Oh hold up ! There still a guy in front of the car and he’s closing on you !! ”
I’m not having that I tell Rach (we are close like that now, she calling me Rosey and everything 🙂 ) and I wait until he sprints past me to then lunch my counter sprint…. and with Rachel cheering me on I take him easily… she impressed.
“Well done” she shouts, as she continues on, “the best sprint finish we’ve seen today”
That was the highlight of my day…. I wanted to get to marathon distance before getting caught. But the course was up and down up and down, only the top three got over 42k.