I came 3rd out of 24th in NYC, and I seem to be the only Wisher who did not enjoy it!!!
NYC Marathon: Been there, done that, got the bling, don’t want to do it again!!!!
It took us 26 hours to drive to NY and we checked in to the hotel just after 3, by the time we got to our room, we only had an hour to get to the expo, so we decided that the quickest way would be for my DH to run pushing me!!! The only problem with this is that the hotel has a dress code and my DH was wearing a suite and not running shoes!!!!

At the expo we went straight to the Achilles booth and were escorted to the official sign in area, I had been joking to my DH that there was going to be a problem……and there was!!!!

(Why can’t I know the lotto numbers?)

The guy that took my paperwork told me to wait and he went over to a lady who then came over to us. It turned out that the lady was the person in the Achilles office that I had been emailing so after a hug she told me the bad news….NYC Running would not allow me to have Tinkerbell at the start line as they said that she would bite someone!!!!!!

Achilles had tried to explain that she is a service dog that would never bite, but they would not budge, despite it being a violation of the ADA. I could have her at the end though as the Achilles tent is outside of NYCRR control. There was no way around this and I said that I would have to see how I felt in the morning to see if I would crank or not. I was also changed to the last bus, so that I could have a test done as late as possible.
We set the alarm for 4am and I was not feeling to good, but we got ready, Tinkerbell did the test and did not give me the all clear, but she did not give the sign for a seizure so we were a bit confused.

I decided to go as I thought that she was just upset that I was leaving her behind!!
We tried to leave the hotel and found that the accessible door was locked; we would have to wait for security to come and open it!!! With only 15 mins to get to the bus, we decided to go over to the other hotel and get out through the garage exit. My DH was pushing me and pulling my crank chair as fast as he could while I called one of the team organizes to ask what to do as it looked like we were going to miss the bus. She told us that she did not know, but that they had already filled the bus I was supposed to be on and that there were athletes left behind!!!!

I swapped into my crank chair and we sped off down the road, we got to the libery and tried to cross the road, an NYC official told a bus to move, blocking the walkway and we could not get onto the sidewalk!!!

So we ended up cranking up the road with the police officers watching!!! At the traffic lights we were able to get on to the side walk and explained what had happened and they moved the barricade to get to the buses, as we went to find our bus we were stopped by a different official who told us that the disabled busses were not here and that we had to go up 2 blocks!!! The barricades were moved again and off we went. When we got to the right place there were a lot of athletes left including push rims, which had the earliest start. We were met by the team manager and she asked were Tinkerbell was, we explained what we were told and she could not believe it. Eventually a bus pulled in and she told them that I was to be allowed on first, the bus had no ramp so they lifted a ramp on and it was so steep it took 4 guys to push / pull our chairs up, once I was on they loaded my crank chair, I was lucky mine got a seat to hang over by itself, others had to share and our wheelchairs were hung over the seat behind us!!!!

An athlete who could not transfer to a seat was not tied down and had to hang on to the seat I was sat on!!!!!

My bus had only 4 athletes, 4 guides and 2 carers on, and push rims were still left behind!!! The traffic was terrible and we got to the village just in time for me to visit the Princess room and change chairs, then it was straight to the start line!!! We were told to go and line up and as we set off we were given a round of applause from the runners in the waiting area, they lined us up and then told us that we were in the wrong place and that we all had to go backwards, behind the start line!!!!! Why they put us in front of it in the first place I don’t know.

People were not happy as they had lost their starting place, personally I don’t care so I went to the back and was the last person to cross the start line, that way I knew I would not get bumped in the push for the lead. We where also in the blue start, even though on line it said orange!! I was glad though as blue was an easier course.
We finally got on our way and off we went up the bridge, I’m terrible at hills so I just took it at my own pace and over took a few people with one shouting out “where do you think your going girly”

I just carried on and had no problems, over took a few people and was hoping that the course would be nice.
Sorry to any NY’s here but the course was terrible the condition of the roads is appalling and crowd support was almost non existent for most of it, and nothing nice to look at either. Not what I had expected at all.
All was ok until I got around the half way mark when I had a TIA. I really thought about stopping at the medical tent or asking a guide to join me (Achilles had guides at the half way point in case anyone had problems) but I thought that if I went to either I would be made to stop and that I would be seen as being unreliable as an athlete and would not be offered other team spots, so I decide to carry on and she how I was at the next medical stop. I carried on like this to the end of the race.
Some of the turns were so sharp they had hay bales on them!!!!

I was fine except on one where I touched a bale with my right rear wheel. I was so sick of bridges…why could we not go through a tunnel???

One had a grate for its service and they laid a thin carpet over it. My wheels span all over the place and you could feel every hole in the grate too, all I could do was cut my speed and plod through, but this time I hated the NYC marathon and could not wait for it to be over.
I did look for Wish shirts at the water stops as I knew Erica and Jane where out there for us, but I was not lucky enough to see them, but thanks for being there, it was nice to know that you where.
On my way in to CP someone told me that I was the last women back and the clock said 3:08 I really was not happy, I got my medal and it’s so light I thought that it must have been made of plastic. I carried on through and had to point to a merlr blanket as I had not been offered one and I was unable to talk properly due to the TIA the same thing for the food bag!!! I left this area and was told to go up a hill!!!!!! I had blown my left elbow…..I do this every race as it has not healed properly from the crash, the lady who told me were to go saw that I was in trouble and ask if I need a push, I shook my head and she pushed me all the way.

When I got there I was expecting to see my DH, my Mum and DD with Tinkerbell, but no one was there. I waited and finally my DH turned up, the bus from the start had been stuck in traffic for so long that in the end they demanded that the driver let them off and they ran the rest of the way!!!

As soon as my DH saw me he knew something was wrong. I’ve had TIA’s before and he can understand me when I talk I told him that I just wanted to go, I did not even realise that a lady had come to my side and was talking to me, the lady I had been emailing!!! My DH called my Mum and told her where we were and that we needed Tinkerbell, she should have been there but an official sent her the wrong way!!! As soon as she got there we left, and a gentleman asked us if we wanted to get the bus back to our hotel but we said no so he walked back with us, he pushed my wheelchair, my DH pushed me in my crank and my Mum had DD asleep in her stroller and Tinkerbell. It took us forever to get to our hotel and as soon as we got there I had a bath while everyone else packed as we had to be out by 2.
We left the hotel and could not get the sat nav to work, we were driving around trying to get signal or a sign out of town when we found whole foods, we decide to stop and get some lunch, wow what a whole foods, and I thought that our local one was big. By the time we came out the sat nav had found a signal and we had a way out, now all we had was the traffic!!!!
In the end it took us 30 hours to get home and my DD missed her ballet class, luckily they are going to let her do a make up on Saturday.
In both my last races I felt that something was wrong with my left rear wheel, it turns out that there is something wrong with the pin that connects it to my axle, my DH is going to call Hed to see if it’s something that they can fix or if it’s a job for Phil. I just want to get it fixed for Space Coast.
I told my DH that I never want to do NYC again, as I thought it was the worst race I have ever done, and he told me that the team organizers had already said to him that I would be coming next year!!!