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London Marathon 22 April 2012

The 6.49am from Oakleigh Park didn’t go to Kings Cross as advertised, so it was a call to Joan to wizz me up to Totteridge to catch 7.10 to Bank. The bonus was that l met Nancy Nash (Conor and Ben’s Mum) and had an exciting journey as far as Camden Town. At the assembly tent near the Monument, l quickly collected my Course/Finish pass and kit before greeting youngsters l knew and helping with adjustments and the fitting of timing chips (stick on cards this year). The starter, Gerald Alterman, was asking for me so I jogged off to find him only to be told that in the absence of a celebrity, I was to be the honorary starter of the wheelchair Mini Marathon, which threw the TV people. We had a bit of a warm up and stretch then it was 5-4-3-2-1 and a blast on the air horn which froze my index finger where it leaked!

Down the steps and off after the kids, a quick emergency tape up of an U/14 girl’s feet then a jog to catch “Connor” from Poole in Dorset. Despite readjusting his compensator, he still veered to the right because his left side was stronger, so l just jogged behind him and flicked him straight from time to time. Up to half way, we had a real tussle with “Josh” from the Mile End group but Connor triumphed in the end with his perseverance particularly up the inclines. We saw Nicola F, the Butlers and the Grooms en route and had some laughs about the attractive policewomen.” Laughing is making my nose run” says Connor, so I managed some wiping on the move which made us laugh again! Soon we were bombing down the stretch from the Houses of Parliament to Buckingham Palace, then right for a fast finish. The lad beat his last year’s time by about 8mins, excellent. We were met by Jenny and Katie from Copthall still drooling over having just met Prince Harry.

Once all the children were in safely, there was a little time to sit and have a drink, then it was time to unload all the competitor’s day chairs and bags. We saw Harry again, Dame Tanni and husband Ian and some other well-known faces. Jenny Archer and I then waited to see if David Weir would win. Tears of joy, big hugs etc. Then busy finding all the Canadian, Japanese, Swiss people’s chairs and bags getting drinks, food and finding partners and friends for them. I saw in a couple of guys with whom l’d done some coaching and was pleased to see one guy who had his wheel collapse on his first marathon last year but had finished in a commendable 2hrs 18mins this time. I also met up with an old aquaintance from Harrogate who’d come back after a 5yr lay off who Paul Rea and I knew in the old British Pentathlon days.

Popped down to the Barnet & District baggage lorries to admire the efficiency with which we were dealing with the exhausted runners and to watch John Shirley work his miracles on those tired bodies.

Then home early (about 3pm) for a refreshing pint of gassy Tetleys and a shower. Great photos below at the start