dancingtodisney
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RACE RECAP Part 3: Dublin City Marathon
Now that we were all back together we continued to push forward. We were trying hard to stick with our intervals but it was getting tougher. We used the spray my Dad had purchased as we pulled over to the side of the course, with that several people running passed pulled up to get some spray from us as well! I was starting to get some back cramping which I think was happening because my muscles had gotten cold with all of the walking we had been doing. It was a pretty miserable day, cold and it wet although up until this point there hadn’t been much rain.
Around mile 16 there was a medical tent and there were two phsyio staff giving quick sports massages. Rachel's knee was really bothering her so we decided to pull over. The other two woman that had been running with us went on ahead. Both myself and Rachel had a massage and I think in total with waiting time we lost about 10mins. The massage did help to loosen out our problem areas particularly Rachel's knee but I think the negative effect of getting colder on the rest of our body outweighed this benefit and we were about to pay the price for it.
It was a struggle to get back to our intervals and the weather had started to turn for the worst. The wind picked up and the rain started PLUS we were approaching what is considered the toughest part of the course.
I was still cheesing it up for the cameras!
The miles slowly ticked away and we passed the 20mile mark which made this run the longest we had every completed. A lot of people tend to hit there wall around now but for us this was just a tough few miles of up hill running with wind and rain smashing us in the face!
My Dad has always been the rock for us when running and he is full of motivational words and encouragement the whole time we run. Sometimes however it doesn't always work as planned. Trying to keep us going he would say thinking like 'only about 8k to go now, we can do that no problem' but in reality we had over 9k and that just made us mad!
Mentally after crossing the 20 mile mark I felt very confident about finishing the race, I knew I would walk 10k if I had to in order to make the finish line. Physically I was hurting!!
At this point we were basically running for as long as we could and then taking a walk break, our intervals had pretty much gone out the window.
Mile 23 took us out onto the main road back into the city centre and I finally started to feel like we were on the home stretch. I had been texting my boyfriend back in London to keep him updated and I remember texting him to say I was at 23miles and I got some final words of encouragement...
Myself and Rachel were struggling and between us we would call for the walks breaks when we needed them. My energy was fine, I never really hit a wall in that respect but my muscles were HURTING... A big thanks to @DopeyBadger for fueling advice!
We hit mile 24 and I had to stop myself thinking about the finish line, I knew we were going to make it and every time I thought about crossing that finish line I started to feel emotional. We had slowed down a lot for the final few kilometres and then just up ahead we spotted one of our running buddies from earlier! We caught up her right around mile 25.
The final stretch had some music playing, I was really feeling a bit of Uptown Funk and started to sort of dancy jog…
We all wanted to be running when we crossed the line so set ourselves a landmark of on of the bridges up ahead and agreed that we would run the final 500m
My mam was along the final stretch and we randomly decided that it would be a great idea for her to hop over and run the last bit of the course with us... Being that she was the main inspiration for our fundraising and what really made this a family effort it seemed fitting. Poor mam was carrying a rucksack and everything and did her best to keep up with us but we all had a last burst of energy to get us across that finish line.
We're all so photogenic
I was so proud of us as we crossed the line
WE DID IT
We hugged, I cried, even Dad shed a tear and we collected our medals, shirts and race bag...
Final split
Official finish time was 5hrs 48mins and 26secs
Now that we were all back together we continued to push forward. We were trying hard to stick with our intervals but it was getting tougher. We used the spray my Dad had purchased as we pulled over to the side of the course, with that several people running passed pulled up to get some spray from us as well! I was starting to get some back cramping which I think was happening because my muscles had gotten cold with all of the walking we had been doing. It was a pretty miserable day, cold and it wet although up until this point there hadn’t been much rain.
Around mile 16 there was a medical tent and there were two phsyio staff giving quick sports massages. Rachel's knee was really bothering her so we decided to pull over. The other two woman that had been running with us went on ahead. Both myself and Rachel had a massage and I think in total with waiting time we lost about 10mins. The massage did help to loosen out our problem areas particularly Rachel's knee but I think the negative effect of getting colder on the rest of our body outweighed this benefit and we were about to pay the price for it.
It was a struggle to get back to our intervals and the weather had started to turn for the worst. The wind picked up and the rain started PLUS we were approaching what is considered the toughest part of the course.
I was still cheesing it up for the cameras!

The miles slowly ticked away and we passed the 20mile mark which made this run the longest we had every completed. A lot of people tend to hit there wall around now but for us this was just a tough few miles of up hill running with wind and rain smashing us in the face!

My Dad has always been the rock for us when running and he is full of motivational words and encouragement the whole time we run. Sometimes however it doesn't always work as planned. Trying to keep us going he would say thinking like 'only about 8k to go now, we can do that no problem' but in reality we had over 9k and that just made us mad!
Mentally after crossing the 20 mile mark I felt very confident about finishing the race, I knew I would walk 10k if I had to in order to make the finish line. Physically I was hurting!!
At this point we were basically running for as long as we could and then taking a walk break, our intervals had pretty much gone out the window.
Mile 23 took us out onto the main road back into the city centre and I finally started to feel like we were on the home stretch. I had been texting my boyfriend back in London to keep him updated and I remember texting him to say I was at 23miles and I got some final words of encouragement...
Myself and Rachel were struggling and between us we would call for the walks breaks when we needed them. My energy was fine, I never really hit a wall in that respect but my muscles were HURTING... A big thanks to @DopeyBadger for fueling advice!
We hit mile 24 and I had to stop myself thinking about the finish line, I knew we were going to make it and every time I thought about crossing that finish line I started to feel emotional. We had slowed down a lot for the final few kilometres and then just up ahead we spotted one of our running buddies from earlier! We caught up her right around mile 25.
The final stretch had some music playing, I was really feeling a bit of Uptown Funk and started to sort of dancy jog…

We all wanted to be running when we crossed the line so set ourselves a landmark of on of the bridges up ahead and agreed that we would run the final 500m

My mam was along the final stretch and we randomly decided that it would be a great idea for her to hop over and run the last bit of the course with us... Being that she was the main inspiration for our fundraising and what really made this a family effort it seemed fitting. Poor mam was carrying a rucksack and everything and did her best to keep up with us but we all had a last burst of energy to get us across that finish line.
We're all so photogenic

I was so proud of us as we crossed the line

WE DID IT

We hugged, I cried, even Dad shed a tear and we collected our medals, shirts and race bag...
Final split

Official finish time was 5hrs 48mins and 26secs
