Sunday 30 October 2016

A life in pictures

Yesterday I had the privilege of celebrating the life of an elderly gentleman who had a very good innings.  I'd known him for 10 years however for the last two, he wasn't as sharp as he had been.  Fortunately he didn't suffer for a long time with dementia and he had a wonderful family who brought him so much joy.  As you'll have heard me say it before, we all know the end of this movie and no one gets out alive so we should make the most of it.  This isn't a sad message, this is one we should grasp with both hands.
At the funeral they had a plasma screen showing pictures of his life.  I was mesmerised to see this young dapper young man who had a love of cycling and sports cars.  As the pictures went through the stages of his life, student, single, married, children and grand children it got me thinking.  What would the pictures of my life be like?  Which pictures would my kids choose?  What would they say?
I'm sure they would be a lot of laughter at the shorts (very short and tight) that I wore in early 80s (and the perm!) but if this was taking place in 20/30 years time what would any grandchildren be thinking about the "lycra phase"!  How would the kids explain it.
I've been involved in this magnificent madness for 8 years now, 7 of it covered by this blog, and I don't see it stopping anytime soon.  I've treated it as a scientific experiment to see what my body and mind was capable of and it's beyond anything I thought possible.  Yesterday I was reading through emails that were sent to me when I was running in the MdS 3 years ago.  Tears rolled down my cheeks as the memories of sitting at night in the tent, knackered and eating boil in the bag food while nursing blisters came back to me.  Having family and friends that support you get you through the toughest of challenges and make you realise that if you understand the "WHY" then you will achieve your goals.
Today I was at a "breathing workshop" run by the wonderful Mark Russell.  I need to breathe better otherwise I'll be dropping out of this movie earlier than the script intends.  I'm going to work with this new learning so I can be more efficient in my swimming, cycling, running and cope better with the stresses of life.  Think about the pictures that would sum up your life to date and the pictures you'd like to create in the future.  Breathe easy and live life to the full my friends.


Sunday 23 October 2016

The champagne diet

Last week I was talking about "the breath".  I got another sharp reminder about this on Saturday as I struggled on the second half of the Chatelherault loop.  Every year I have set myself a challenge and when you are beginning to prepare for the hard training during the autumn and winter the same thought enters my head.  How I am going to recover and build my fitness to be ready for the main race?  When I was breathing out my backside and my heart rate was through the roof it certainly left me in know doubt how much work I have ahead.  When I was training for the Marathon des Sables 3 years ago I was running 4 laps with 8kg on my back and then repeating it the following day? I'll need to return to that but it is some way away.
After a coffee, scone with jam and butter I felt better but I had a different type of endurance session planned for the afternoon and the evening.  One where I'd have to pace myself carefully.  The first discipline involve a champagne cream tea. Calorie overload washed down with champagne and Peroni!  Then onto another event where a couple of cheeky Peronis kept the "machine" ticking over.  Then onto the final event.  The ATHelite curry night with guess what, more Peroni and some red wine to wash it all down.  Now I know what you're thinking.  Isn't he meant to be an athlete and how will this help his performance.  Well this is going to surprise you!
After yesterday's "preparation" I headed out with my coach for a 13 km run this morning. She insisted on wearing my Garmin so I couldn't see my heart rate reading which has been an issue for the last few weeks - too high.  It was a beautiful sunny morning and we headed off.  We had run the same route the week before so I was delighted to find we ran it 2 mins quicker and my heart rate behaved itself.  Was this because I couldn't see my heart rate?  Perhaps it was because of my "hydration" the day before.  This is the second time after a big "hydration" session I've actually improved my results.
However rest assured the "champagne diet" is not going to be part of my training plan or if it is, I won't be achieving my goals! Cheers!

Sunday 16 October 2016

It's all about the breath

Bit of an obvious statement, it's all about the breath, but today I finally came to that conclusion.  As a kid I had asthma and used to attend a weekly clinic.  I can't remember what we did but I still smile when I drive past the Clarkston Library where it was held.  Fortunately I grew out of it as a kid but my breathing has never been my strong point whether swimming, cycling or running.
This blog was originally started as a journal so I could look back on my journey.  That was 7 years ago and it's been an amazing adventure.  It continues as I start to get back to fitness.  I've put on a stone since Ironman Frankfurt and most think I'm looking healthier, including myself.  However I'm not happy carrying that fat!  I'll be happier if I can lose the fat and replace 50% with muscle but to do that I have to get my finger out!
This week I have run 2 x 10km and 1 x 12.8km.  Yesterday I ran at Chatelherault and it was good to be back.  But my breathing was all over the place and I was pleased when it was finished.  This will make up a large part of my winter training and I am looking forward to it.
Today I headed our with my coach for a run.  It's a toughie and if my heart rate monitor was to be believed I'd be dead!  My breathing was shallow and at the end I was really struggling.  At least three yoga teachers have spoken to me about my breathing but I really do need to work on this over the winter as it is limiting my performance.
Once the shoulder injury is fixed I'll be swimming again and the turbo training will start later on this week. It's all happening and it's great to have my goals lined up for 2017.  It's also encouraging to see my friends "press the button" for Ironman 2017 and I wish them well on that journey.  The one thing that is for sure is, without breath the journey will have ended!

Sunday 9 October 2016

Long shadows

This is my favourite time of year when the colours are changing and the shadows get longer.  You can rely on autumn more than you can summer in Scotland.  It's cool and fresh with blue skies on the good days and this morning was one of those classic autumn mornings so I pulled on my running shoes and headed out.
I've just come back from London and the contrast couldn't be greater. When walking through the busy streets, runners are trying to cram in a short lunchtime run and they have to compete for any pavement space available or run in the cycle lanes which isn't that safe as cyclists are very protective of the space they have been granted.  You also have the pollution to contend with but when I run in London it's always in the beautiful parks to avoid this congestion.
This morning I went out for 11km run.  The air was fresh and clean.  The sun shone and the sky was blue - not something I've seen too much of this summer.  On my run I met 5 cyclists, 1 runner and two dog walkers.  There was a handful of cars as I came back into town but that was it.  Quiet a contrast to the last few days in London.
Ideally I would have gone for a trail run but needed new trail shoes which I bought later today.  This will get me back into the forest runs where I'll enjoy kicking up the fallen golden leaves.  I'm so lucky to live in beautiful countryside where outdoor activities are even more special.  Autumn will coax me out onto the trails which are just waiting for me.  Here's to autumn.

Sunday 2 October 2016

Achieving goals - takes desire and hard work

It's been an interesting weekend.  Once every 2 years the Ryder Cup comes along.  I'm currently watching it, as I have been all weekend, and the USA are in a strong position.  But the competition is immense.  It's like gladiators going at each other with the partisan crowds egging them on.  Sport at it's very best and it has taken years of practice to get to that level. Whoever wins, I may be sleeping by the end, will certainly have worked for it.
Also this weekend I've got friends taking part in the Scottish 10k in Glasgow and my assistant Julie Wilson got a PB of 57 mins - first time she's got under an hour and she worked so hard for it - well done Julie.  Notice a theme here? 
Other friends were in the half marathon and got PBs.  The reason this race is relevant to me is in 2007 I ran the 10k.  I hadn't run in years and was delighted to break the hour - it was the start of this mad journey.  When I crossed the line I thought of the runners doing double the distance after the 10k was finished and thought, how could they do that?  3 years later I completed my first Ironman.
In the last hour three of my friends have just completed Barcelona Ironman.  They have all worked so hard to get to the start line, 2 PBs and for one of them it was his first Ironman and crossing the line he'd have welcomed the words, Graeme Brown you are an Ironman - an experience he won't forget!
As for me I ran on Wednesday and then on Saturday and Sunday.  I'm feeling good and getting back to regular running is making me feel good.  All week I have followed the Grand to Grand ultra which I will be taking part in in a years time.  The pictures coming back are unbelievable and will drive me on in my training.  Having a picture in your head of what your goal is makes all the difference.  It will be in my mind on every single training session for the next year.  It's good to have a goal.