Mersea 5 Mile Road Race 2015

Catching up with The Commando Runners and Keeping it Local

Waking up to the typical Bank Holiday weather of gloom and rain I was expecting to have to run in wet weather gear. My husband, a golf fanatic, is well versed in the vagaries of the weather and he assured me it would not rain for the duration of the race. So I made up my mind to travel light. No rain gear at all.

I opted for my tee shirt from the Round The Island Race in 2013 and just my iPhone for Map My Run and photos. I keep my car key zipped in a back pocket and carry my camera. Oh and my Garmin watch too. It's difficult to leave without taking the kitchen sink so this was very pared down for me.

A quick shot for posting on Instagram 

Race numbers collected for both Becci and I - love the 900 Becci was given

I picked up Becci's number for her as she was working first thing and would be joining us as time allowed. Becci is a nurse and I think she is setting a wonderful example by keeping herself active in her spare time. Not easy when you have to work and organise a family too. 

I have heard lots of stupid remarks from the roadside when running usually along the lines of how stupid are we for being up and out on a Sunday morning. I heard one or two during this race from the sidelines.  We are all in a lottery as far as health is concerned but I believe it is important to make sure that we repay all the free health care available by working on our health and fitness. It can't guarantee it to keep us free of problems but at least it will help us benefit from optimum treatments and better recovery if we keep ourselves as healthy as we can. That was a bit of a rant for me but if you are wondering about the value of running I hope that helps motivate you.

Here I am all set with my race number clearly displayed so that the Marshall at the
end won't miss me!

A line up of Commando Runners 

Wendy did a good job of rounding up most of the Commando Runners who were either running five or ten miles. In this group just Becci and I were running the five miles. Me because I am not trained sufficiently for the longer run at the moment and Becci because she was running in a break whilst the tides were high and waiting to get back to work off the Island.

Moody, atmospheric shot of Mark in the foreground
and other runners as we wait to get to the start

The five and ten milers start together and
then split after the five mile lap (If you are a 5 miler you can't just decide
you will run the ten half way round though!)

Typical seaside view - beach huts, anchors and a high tide

Time for a quick selfie - and yes I did see the headline about mental disorders and selfies
but it isn't going to stop us having fun

The shot I was after

And the one that proves we may chatter on the way round
but we are working hard too

Mini Commando, Freddie, steps up to the mark and
helps his new friend the Marshall hand out medals

And here is Freddie proudly shaking hands with the first
male Ten Miler home

Only on Mersea! Runners compete with
a mobility car to get over the finish line

Getting this running thing into perspective - racing through the
ten miler finish funnel - hope she was given a medal!

Little Freddie's most important job - awarding his dear Dad, Darren, with his
well deserved medal

And Dad gives Freddie a well deserved hug

Becci rushing back to work after chatting with Mersea Island Hash
House Harrier, "Who Wears" about Monday's meeting

And here is another who runs with us MIHHH'rs finishing the ten mile route -
brilliant job!

Mark taking advantage of a quick lie down after completing
his ten mile run - very well done 

And as the runners come in the tide rising in the background
brings out all the beautiful little sailing boats

A new design for the medal this year

Wendy arrives 'home' after a great ten mile run and
is greeted by a wonderful lady marshal who
took her duties very seriously and was enjoying the occasion very much

The race itself

The rain may have stayed away but the humid conditions and the usual rise in temperature during the day made for quite tough running. Becci and I set off at quite a quick pace for us but we managed to keep it going making sure we slowed in places to reserve energy for the long slow climbs on Mersea. We are racing next weekend over 10k at Langham and this was going to be a good measure of how we might plan that race.

There were plenty of Marshals and two drinking stations but the traffic is allowed to pass you in both directions which means that you must remember to be aware of what is going on. 

It was a familiar route for Becci and I but we did feel that with all the Hashing we do that we missed stopping for Jelly Babies and a chance to get our breath back. So this, we decided, was a good reason for getting back to some sort of running sessions which would train us too. 

I feel this is a great short distance race with lots of friendly runners and enough of a challenge to keep it interesting. Five miles will give you a good race and I would recommend trying it if you haven't yet.

The usual stats

And the results: I think it might have been a bit of an advantage knowing the finishing Marshall
but don't tell Becci!

Not giving the Farmer his Fun, Fun, Fun

Hares + Harvesting = Happy Hashers

The Mersea Hash House Harriers met at The Red Lion Pub in Marks Tey near Colchester this week. There was a mild panic as the car park was full when we arrived but thanks to some creative parking, Becci and I were soon ready for the off. We were joined by our "Commando Runners" buddy, Mark, for what, I think, was his first Hash. Both Becci and Mark had been at the Spitfire Scramble at the weekend and clocked up over twenty miles each! And here they were keeping their muscles supple with a hash - that's the way to stop aching limbs?

Matilda, bless her, sneaking a little parking place!

Oh yeah! Super runners Mark and Becci - bring it on!

Last 7.30 pm meeting and you can see why - it's virtually dark already.

Ah the peace and quiet of the countryside

Where are they all going?

The combine had covered up the sawdust hashing signs to tell us to
disappear into the hedgerow

What the heck do they think they are doing going so slowly...
I was so panicked because I could see....

a ruddy great combine heading their way - look they are still
sauntering along - he won't take any prisoners and
you have to hope he's seen you.

That's more like it - a bit of speed and panic

A little shrine to someone's grandad

Another one of those tee shirts

The hashers hump (like the widow's but caused by looking
for sawdust)

On on, before the sun sets

Wonder if you can get Hasher's lung from
breathing in all that dust

Our usual long line of runners disappearing into the distance

See that long arm - if you get any closer you might
end up...a mashed hasher

Catching up whilst keeping fit - brilliant!

Very pretty - the wild flowers, and the hasher, of course.

Beautiful

Lovely

Harvest Hashtival

Still nattering - you've got to be fit to run and talk
they are!

Keep going

not that far - no-one's following you.
He had the last laugh - he was on the right track.

It was difficult at times to see where you were going

Never mind he knows the way - totally wrong, of course.

There is something wonderful about running at dusk
but nothing more wonderful than the sight of the pub at the end of
a really enjoyable hash.

We had two hares who were both young and fit so it was obviously going to be a long, tough run. It was great to see the countryside in action as the Farmers work on into the evening gathering in the harvest. Well Hashers need their beer!

Overheard

• You want to be careful she will write that on her blog - yes.
• Not enough jelly babies - oh no they are obsessed with the jelly babies.
• We changed it to a whip because we wanted to stop - what can I say that's Hasher's for you - break the rules whenever you can.
• Read instructions? - told you.
• His Hashing handle is Mrs Slocombe, because .... yes I think we can work that one out thank you.
• Mersea Island Hashers started 20 years ago and I've been running ever since - amazing, bet you're tired, you sure it's running you've been doing non-stop ever since?
• Some of the originals are dead - I wonder what killed them!

The usual stats

Map my run obviously thinks hashing is hiking - somebody tell them please!

Well that's all folks - so until next time - happy running, hashing etc