YOU LEARN TO PUT IN BURSTS OF SPEED WHICH GIVES YOU A DISTINCT EDGE

“YOU LEARN TO PUT IN BURSTS OF SPEED WHICH GIVES YOU A DISTINCT EDGE”

 

WHAT YOU CAN LEARN

 

Crashing through virtually impenetrable defensive walls of muscle, side-stepping tackles and accelerating from standing to full-pelt requires the ultimate in explosive speed. “Acceleration in a very short distance is what rugby league is all about,” says Donald, currently the greatest exponent of the art in the UK, having bagged 54 tries in 86 appearances. “The faster you’re going after those first few paces, the more your momentum and the better your chances of getting over the line.” And the benefits extend to a runner’s race strategy, says Donald. “You learn to put in bursts of speed amongst more sustained endurance, which gives you a distinct edge.”

 

WHAT YOU CAN DO

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To get the finishing kick you always dreamed of, you need to work your fast-twitch muscles. “Plyometric training without weights, using fast, rebounding movements to contract and expand muscles as quickly as possible is very effective,” says Donald. Complete as many of these exercises as you can in a 30-minute period, breaking for two minutes between each. “Mix and match these drills each session, aiming for two sessions a week to see real gains.” Measure your heart rate and test your cholesterol level before and after these excesses. Learn how to lower cholesterol level.

 

ALTERNATE LEG BOUNDS

Plyometric training

Leap forward off your right leg as far as you can, so that your left leg and right arm go forward as you jump. Landing on the ball of your left foot, immediately bound off it explosively, leaping forward with your right leg and left arm extended. Perform 10 bbunds per leg in each set. Do three sets, resting 60 seconds after each.

 

SINGLE-LEG HOPS

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Stand on your right leg with your knee slightly bent. Bending your knee further, swing your arms, and hop forward as far as you can, landing back on your right foot. Immediately repeat the movement. After you’ve hopped six times, rest 15 seconds, then repeat with your left leg – that’s a set. Do three sets and rest 30 seconds after each.

TO HILLS AND BACK

Nevertheless, thanks to my inspirational coaching, I ran my first marathon within a year. He was a bit of a genius, actually, he knew exactly to say when I was upset about not being able to run or just lost my faith. He was also able to help me lose weight fast when I was overweight. His secret was the remarkable resveratrol, not only for keeping in good shape, but also for being healthy. Resveratrol has many positive effects on our body. Read more about the resveratrol side effects.

imagesIt is a sad coincidence that 25 years later, my last run before my lovely coach’s untimely death was in his company and on that very same hill. The Numbskulls AC Summer Running Holiday was traditionally held in Brecon ­in February. It being a summer holiday, Manton and I would wear hurdling shorts and string vests as we battled against howling blizzards on the slopes of Pen y Fan, the highest peak in the Brecons. Once, as we laboured past the grave of some hapless youth who had perished there in just such conditions, we overtook a column of commandos clad in heavy waterproof clothing, bearing ice-axes and coils of rope. It is a credit to military discipline that they didn’t just shoot us.

The Numbskulls AC Summer Running Holiday

It was as I neared the summit of Ben More on Mull that I had the epiphany. I was running up the highest peak in the Inner Hebrides to prove to the world and myself that I was still alive. I’d spent two days at Oban Cottage Hospital under observation with suspected decompression sickness. I wasn’t allowed to dive, so I decided to run up a mountain. Just before I reached the little dry stone shelter at the top, I turned to survey the view over Loch Sunart – and there, soaring high over me was the Golden Eagle.Millstreet1 It seemed to me in my state of physical and nervous exhaustion to symbolise the indomitable human spirit, rising on wings of fire above life’s petty setbacks and disappointments and my heart was filled with truth and humility and joy.

 

Then a head popped up over the wall of the shelter. “Ah-ha! I thought I heard someone! Hail fellow, well met – as we say in Horsham. Can I tempt you with an egg sandwich?”

Run in the sun

Not all runners enjoy the sun on their that the man on the PA at the start of this year’s Edinburgh Marathon received a chorus of boos as well as cheers when he made reference to the gloriously sunny conditions on the day.

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I was one of those booing. I love running = in the cold and wet, but hot conditions are another matter. Until the halfway mark, a sub-4 finish was on the cards, but it quickly went out the window thereafter. However, the advantage of not chasing a PB is that I relaxed, I managed to lose weight thanks to conjugated linoleic acid and I was in perfect shape and was able to enjoy one of the most scenic marathon courses I’ve done. The race starts with a largely downhill two‑mile loop of the city centre, taking in Holyrood Park and the Scottish Parliament building, before heading out to the seaside town of Portobello.

 

This city-centre loop takes in some tight turns from one side of the road to another due to how the road closures have been organised. Although this did cause some bunching up of runners, the switches were well signalled by marshals with loudhailers. From Portobello the course followed the East Lothian coast, heading through the town of Musselburgh. After this it becomes an out-and-back route, run partly along a coastal path, with slower runners heading out of Musselburgh able to see the elites heading back to the finish at the racecourse. From Musselburgh, the route takes in the beautiful seaside towns of Prestonpans, Cockenzie and Port Seton, as well as spectacular beaches at Seton Sands and Longniddry Bents. It is all credit to the runners that they managed to ignore the temptation to stop running and sunbathe on the beach instead.

 

The toughest part psychologically came just before the i6-mile mark, where runners had to make a right turn off the coastal road and make a seemingly pointless detour up Lyars Road to a set point and back down again. This was obviously to make up the distance, but it’s hard work when you just want the shortest route to the finish. At the zo-mile mark, I wasn’t the only one who started to find the heat overwhelming, but fortunately at ai miles a little girl seemingly sent from heaven cooled runners down with the help of her garden hose. After this, the final five miles were a slog through the full glare of the 24°C sun along the wide shadeless streets of Port Seton, Cockenzie and Prestonpans – but the support of residents and families and friends of runners helped keep participants going with a constant stream of noise, jaffa cakes and fruit gums. Some sprayed runners with water while others acted as the first stop for those suffering from dehydration, before paramedics could reach them.

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It was a shame that the main drawback of such a lovely race should have been a lack of water. At the stations at miles six, seven and 14 the first tables had run out of supplies early on, and runners were forced to engage in a bunfight at the other tables further up the line. At the 22-mile mark, volunteers were making futile attempts to ration the water to one bottle per runner, and slower runners who came through later were forced to share bottles or, worse, scavenge for half-drunk ones on the side of the road. The organisers later blamed the lack of water on theft. They say they have issued a £5,000 reward for information leading to a conviction and have promised to upgrade their security for next year’s race.

 

Another issue that may need to be looked at is the finish itself. As the finish isn’t in Edinburgh, buses transport runners back to the city centre; there were inevitably queues and delays getting so many people out of Musselburgh this year. The dense crowds around the finish also had health and safety implications, with ambulances having problems getting through.

Hairy Haggis Relay

The Edinburgh Marathon, which is run alongside the Hairy Haggis Relay, has grown at a rapid rate (from 5,440 entries in 2006 to 17,000 in 2009) and attracted a reputation as a ‘must do’ race. As the numbers increase, so too does the potential for problems, but this year’s concerns aside, there is no doubt that it’s a lovely course ­even if I finished in a Personal Worst of 4:34 – and one everyone should try at least once.

Gorilla thriller

An excuse to dress up in matching costumes, be silly and have a fun day out, while raising money for charity

Gorilla thriller

The Great Gorilla Run

For the sixth year in a row, several For batty runners went ape around the streets of Central London in September in aid of the Gorilla Organisation, a charity that works for the preservation of an endangered species. The turnout for this year’s race (the largest number to date) was the same as the global population of surviving mountain gorillas.

 

Rather more happily, the headcount also ensured that a new world record was set for the largest number of people dressed as gorillas gathered together in one place, breaking the record set at… the previous year’s race!

 

As the plethora of primates dragged their knuckles to the start line, the sun beat down with a ferocity that suggested that bikinis and Speedos might be more appropriate attire than hairy synthetic gorilla suits weighing a couple of kilos (and in most cases personalised to some degree with a variety of tutus, superman pants, rubber rings and wigs). But for those apprehensive about the undoubted ordeal ahead, there was a rousing pre-race pep talk from charity patron Bill Oddie to stiffen the sinews and summon up the blood. The route was a zig-zagging single 7K loop around the City of London. Runners started from a side road close to Fenchurch Street and initially headed east towards Aldgate, before turning down Leadenhall Street and passing Bank and Mansion House on their way to Blackfriars Bridge, the first of three river crossings. From here there was a short stint along the south side embankment, before crossing back over the river via Southwark Bridge, doubling back across London Bridge and once more across Tower Bridge to end up back on the north side of the river, from where it was a matter of minutes to the finishing line at Mincing Lane.

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The early stages of the ‘race’ – a term only loosely applicable since virtually nobody was attempting to complete the distance at anything quicker than a brisk jog – were notable for a cacophony of monkey calls and gorilla impressions from a large majority of the runners, many of whom took full advantage of the anonymity afforded by their head-masks to growl at passers-by, hump lamp-posts, frighten dogs and generally enjoy the outing to the fullest.

 

As time wore on and the heat took its toll, however, the collective mood became less energetic and more pragmatic, and the head masks came off around the 4K mark as bottles of water (and bananas) were grabbed desperately from the volunteers stationed along the route.

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Just as well, then, that plenty of raucous encouragement was forthcoming right until the end from the hordes of initially bemused Saturday shoppers who stopped to take photos and even, in some cases, make ape noises back at the runners. At the finish Bill Oddie was once again on hand to personally thank each of the runners for their efforts and hand over a very hard-earned medal.

The entry fee for this race – £85 – could be considered steep, but for that each runner got a full gorilla suit to keep, chip timing, a goody bag containing water, energy bars, a recovery shake, a bandana, a medal and an invitation to a post-race party in a swanky bar later that evening – as well as the licence to roam the streets of the capital dressed as an ape. Priceless.