There is a real festival vibe on arriving. There is the joy of knowing this is day 1 of 4 whole days off work. Then there is the joy of seeing (and finally being able to hug) friends and family (my mum and dad both run this race and Aaron and I both used to be members of Reading Roadrunners who always put forward a number of runners for this race). And then there is the low hum of excited chatter – “Have you seen her?” “T-May is at the usual corner”, “Not so much security this year” etc etc. So yes, I love the Maidenhead Easter 10!
So… now to the race!
Well. What can I say? It was wonderful!
We were a little late in starting. Truth be told it was because I had got caught up chatting to an old friend so was in the portaloo when the klaxon went off to start the race (for those of you who, like me, find the quality of the pre-race loos to be vitally important, they are awesome at Maidenhead. Lots of them, clean, nice smelling, with plenty of loo roll and even a nice steward who helps signpost you to an empty one).
The first part of the run is fairly fast as you can run on good surface around the Maidenhead Business Park where there were plenty of supporters, kids to high 5 and people there to reassure us that we were ‘running well’ / ‘doing awesome’ and generally massage our running egos (despite the fact we were at the back of the pack due to the aforementioned loo stop). Another bonus at this stage was the beautiful weather, I recall feeling glad to be alive as the sun shone happily down on us (it wasn’t too hot at that stage), there were plenty of people with boom boxes pumping out feel good music and a very enthusiastic compere who was giving Aaron an appropriate amount of banter for being at the back (egged on by our good friend Christopher Sutton).
After a while you leave the business park and run along a long road where, in our case, you see the faster runners making their way back down the other side. This is fab because it’s a chance to shout out encouragement (or abuse in Aaron’s case) and wave to all the people you didn’t see in the race village. Our very own Captain Will Rawling included (who seemed to be impressively close to the front of the pack).