I did my London Bridge run today, which is around 19-20km. I did three-step breathing all the way and I wasn't short of breath. I'm pleased with that. To be fair, I was doing short steps and my time was just under 1 hour 50.

I am icing my ankle while writing this post.

I had a 100-minute run planned for Sunday, but I changed my plans because I started after I had finished watching the coverage of the Wimbledon final.  According to the Runner's World advice, it may have been a good idea to shorten my run anyway.  They recommend that you build up your mileage slowly each week, but regularly have a week where you do less mileage as a means of recovery.  I ended up doing my Isle of Dogs run (11.4km) in an hour and 47 seconds.

I am concerned about my breathing capacity.  I intended to run easily with a three-step breathing pace, but it felt laboured.  I managed this until the half-way point, then I stepped down to two-step breathing.  Even then, it wasn't as easy as I would have expected.  In the final stages of the run, I was feeling bloated and a bit annoyed about the circumstance.

Stretches are going ok, but it has been hard to do my hamstring stretches my usual way because my support hand is slipping across the floor in the gym.  I ice-packed my knees and ankles as usual.  After waking up this morning, I am noticing the top of my right foot is tender.

I ran a shorter version of the Olympic Park run that I have done before. I have settled on a good course for this, so I will formally measure it and put it on my running rotation. I think it is about 9km, which is a good distance for my Saturday run.

I felt good at the start, but soon developed a shoulder stitch which stated with me for the rest of the run. I also feel a bit labored with my breathing, so the run wasn't as fun as I would expect.

I have reached the point in my running plan where I am doing four runs per week. I do an extra run on Thursdays, instead of going to the gym, to take advantage of the summer daylight hours.

I went for an hour-long run on Wednesday: the first time that I had done a run of that duration on a weekday since I have been in London. I followed this up with a fast-paced 5km run on Thursday night. I am making good progress: I can touch my foot now when I stretch my hamstring and I don't notice any tender muscles or joints when I am running.

My last long Sunday run took an hour and 50 minutes, which is slow for that distance (just under 20km) but I am not too concerned with this. I will run the same distance this coming Sunday.

I noticed that if I eat a banana right before my run, then I don't experience the energy lows which I had on recent runs.

I have had a recent series of runs where I have been low on energy.  It has usually hit me around 10 minutes into the run, then I have had to slow down and be determined to keep moving until the energy levels slowly built back up to a normal level.  I have kept the distances low until I feel like I am ready to do a run of over an hour.

I think I have reached that point.  For today's run, I ran to the Olympic Stadium and back.  It's not a run that I have settled on a formal route for and I was making up the return part as I was going, this time.  I got a good section along path next to the Lea, near Bromley by Bow.  The total run took me just under 56 minutes.  I might cut out a bit of it (to make it a circuit) and have a 50 minute run.  I felt really good today.  I started off slowly as usual and quickly got into a good rhythm.  No complaints with my knees or ankles today.  It was overcast and cool.  It was gently drizzling by the time I was coming home and this felt good.  I managed to get in a good sprint with long strides, right up to the apartment building.  It's very satisfying to end the run like that.

I had a couple of weeks off running because of the trip to Hong Kong for the wedding and our honeymoon in the Maldives.  This has made me a bit rusty.  I realised this for certain after my two runs this weekend.  I did the Royal Docks loop on Saturday, which has typically taken me 41-42 minutes.  This time, I took over 46 minutes and it felt like hard work.  I adjusted for the Sunday run, only intending to go at a slow steady pace for the whole way.  It was better than Saturday's run, but still plenty of work to go to get back to where I was before the holiday.

My legs are really unstretched: I can barely reach my ankles when stretching my hamstrings.  The icepacks are doing their job, however the biggest one split on the sides which was disappointing.  I'm not sure if it's safe to touch that blue gel, so I discarded the icepack and the teatowel I had been using the wrap it.  I still have another big pack and the little one, so I'm fine for now.

I have updated the running schedule to cover the period up until after the Amsterdam marathon.  Ah, I still need to officially enter that event!  Should get onto doing that this week.

I had a good run today: 11.4km around the Isle of Dogs.  My pace was consistent, albeit slow: still around 4hr marathon pace, but I was satisfied with it.  My left ankle feels tender when I run, but nothing that would make me stop.  It just feels noticeably more tender than the right ankle.  I iced the ankle and it feels good.

In long distance runs, once you get to a certain distance, is it better to spend less time on your feet than being afraid of running too fast?  I am thinking that if I run at a pace where I can have a comfortable conversation, then that would be the best pace for a marathon.  Any slower than that, and I would just be spending more time on my feet for no reason and would be more likely to hit the wall in the later stages of the marathon.  Getting enough water and sugar shouldn't be an issue in these well-organised races where there are tables with food/drinks every 5km or so.

The icepack worked well.  The ankle almost felt too good for the period after I stopped using the icepack.  Perhaps it's because I remember my ankle always being tender after a big run, that when I walked downstairs I was still expecting it to be tender and I was surprised that it felt good.  So I will be following this practice from now on to see if it gives some lasting improvement.

I went on my Wednesday run looking for a steady pace.  I was wary that I had gone out a bit too fast on that same run last time and I didn't want to make the same mistake.  I ended up with a similar time but felt like I had used less effort.  It was a more balanced run.

I had a good turn on the rowing machine tonight.  From the start, I was expecting an average row, so I was surprised that it took me longer to get tired.  I focused using the power of my legs in the last six minutes and ended up with a distance of 7,528m over the half hour.

I still haven't formally entered the Amsterdam marathon.  I should do that soon and look for accommodation too.

I had a couple of runs this weekend.  The Saturday run felt disappointing: I felt a bit off and unstretched.  I took it easy for the Sunday run.  My schedule had me down for a 100 min run, but I decided to do the Isle of Dogs run (11.7km).  I kept a steady pace with 3-step breathing (3 steps for each inhale, then 3 steps for each exhale).  I took just over an hour, which is the same pace as a 4-hour marathon.  I felt a bit sleepy in the first half, but I had had a bowl of oats and bran for breakfast, so I knew that I would pass that stage and feel better eventually.  I was pleased that I kept the same pace even at the end, and I wasn't distracted by being close to the finish.

As I'm typing this, I have strapped an ice pack (wrapped in a tea-towel) on my left ankle and it has been there for about 15 minutes.  My left ankle is typically the more tender.

I had a break from the fitness schedule over the weekend while we visited Norway.  We still ended up walking a lot around the streets of Bergen so I got to spend some time on my feet.

I missed the Tuesday bike ride because I got home quite late from work.  I did the 6.7km run to work and back, yesterday.  It was an ok pace, but my left foot is still feeling a little bit tender.  I will need to be careful with this foot during training.  I'll try out the ice pack on it after exercising in the weekend.  But, back to comments about the Wednesday run!  I had an upset stomach with around 2km to go and walked a little until I was comfortable.

I did half an hour on the rowing machine tonight.  I rowed consistently and never felt out of breath.  I got a distance of 7,570 metres, which is a PB.

It had been raining for what seemed like all of the past week and there was no change in the weather when I was getting ready for today's long run.  I wore long polyprops under my shorts, a long sleeve top, gloves and a hat.  I haven't worn this combination for two months.  I wasn't long into the run when I felt too hot, removed the gloves and tucked them into my shorts.  Another ten minutes later, I did the same with my hat.  The sun had emerged and it had shaped up to be a nice day for running.

I read an article online which recommended a shorter stride as a way to reduce the impact on your knees.  I tried this during the run to judge for myself.  Sitting on the couch now, my knees are feeling alright.  I will continue with this experiment.

The particular top I wore for this run seems to soak up all the sweat and the back of my neck felt chilly.  I actually had to remove the top and wring it out. It was heavy with moisture and quite a lot came out!

I walked most of the last 3km because my left ankle felt tender.  This seemed like the ideal opportunity to try an ice bath, but it ended up being a failure.  I could only get warm water running in the bath (not sure why I couldn't find cold).  I added the ice and all of it had melted within minutes.  I sat in a coolish bath for a few more minutes, realised it was pointless and just had my usual shower.

The time was a couple minutes over two hours.  This is below average, but at least I am learning more about what I need to focus on: my left ankle.  I think it would be good to ice it after a long run.  Does a running shop have a type of bag where I could hold ice cubes and strap on to the ankle?

I went for my first run in 10 days on Wednesday night.  In spite of the light rain and the moderate breeze, it was not too cold.  I started off a bit too fast and wasn't able to kick into the final stretch.  However, my time of just over 25 minutes was pleasing for the 5.4km run (Canning Town loop).  It was an almost identical time to the last time I did this run, a month ago.

I did half an hour on the rowing machine tonight and made 7,468 metres.  I expect that I will soon be above 7,500 metres for this.  I have a good focus when I am rowing.  I have found that if I break the half hour down into 2 minutes pieces, then it is easy to manage.  Even when there is 10 minutes to go, I don't get distracted by how close the finish is.  I just think about there being 5 more segments to go, and I continue rowing as I have done for the 10 segments before that.

I have thought about getting a more precise measurement of my longest Sunday run, then setting out some markers for each km.  They would need to be big enough for me to see, but not conspicuous enough for the council (or whoever) to take them down.  Then I can judge my pace during these runs, just like on race day.

I have started exercising since the Paris marathon.  I haven't been on any runs yet.  I went for half hour bike rides in the gym on Sunday and Tuesday.  It has been good to get back into it, although I won't really know how my legs are until I go for a run.  I plan to go for a half hour run after work tomorrow.  As we are heading into the summer and will have more daylight hours, I think I will go on more runs on weeknights.

Last Sunday, I ran in the Paris marathon. It was my first marathon in 5 years and I was unsure how well I would do. My training had been going reasonably well, although there were a couple of gaps when I didn't go running for a couple of weeks - around Christmas/New Year and also when I went to Hong Kong. I only had the one run of around 30km when I managed to run the whole way. For other long runs, I had hit the wall in terms of energy levels and ended up walking much of the way home. In that context, I wasn't sure that I could run the whole marathon, but nonetheless that was my goal.

I wasn't feeling nervous about the run at all. I really only became excited about it when we were on our way to Paris and when we got to the running expo on the Saturday. It was amazing how long the queue was at the running expo, just to get inside. It must have been a kilometre long.

On the race day, I woke up at 6am and ate a breakfast of All Bran and a couple of bananas that we got at a convenience store the night before. It was hard to eat the All Bran mixture with the very tiny spoon I found in the hotel room. I had a coffee downstairs at the hotel lobby, because I needed the caffeine hit to wake up and my experience is that coffee is good to have before a long run.

We left the hotel to get to the starting line well before the start time. I soon appreciated how it was good to stay in a hotel not so close to the start: we could catch the metro when it was not so crowded. When we reached the stations close to the Champs Elysees, there was no room for anyone else to get on.

It was overcast and a bit chilly at the start. It never really changed from that for the rest of the day. I was wearing long track pants and a jumper over my running clothes, which was a good idea. I also had my black gloves which I wore for the rest of the run. After applying Vaseline on the high-risk chafing areas, I said my goodbyes to Angel and made my way to the starting area. There were fences blocking off the footpath from the main street where we would start and it seemed to take ages to get there. There were only a few openings and people seemed to just be standing around. When I was in the starting area, I noticed all the old clothes strewn on the ground. I would notice it all again when we were running down the road after the start.

I kept a good pace for the first half of the run. To help me maintain a focus, I tried to run each km in 5 minutes and 40 seconds. When I got to each km marker, I would recalculate what my target time should be for when I got to the next marker. Looking at the split times online after the race, I realised how consistent my pace was: almost exactly 28 minutes 30 seconds for each 5km split, up until the 15km mark.

There was no issue of not having enough food or drink. There were generously stocked stations every 5km, where you could have water, orange pieces, banana and sugar cubes. I never felt thirsty or hungry, but it is sensible to have food and drink before you reach that point. When everyone had finished the orange or banana, they threw the leftover peel on the ground. I was surprised that I didn't see more people slip over on that stuff. 

The support of the crowd was a highlight. Except for the park sections, the whole course was lined by the public supporting all of the runners. I noticed lots of flags for France, the UK and Australia, but I didn't notice any NZ ones. It wasn't until the 38th km that I noticed someone with a poster with a kiwi message.

Each runner had their first name on their number, so I heard a few calls of "Allez James!" during the race. This was nice to hear in the earlier part of the race, but a bit embarrassing once I was on Avenue Foch and all I could do was walk gingerly towards the finish line.

My feet started to feel painful around the halfway mark and I did my stretch routine at around the 22nd km. I set myself a target of reaching the 30th km before I did any more stretches which I almost achieved. I started walking more than I was running in the Bois de Boulogne. Whenever I found a bench where I could stretch comfortably, I did so. It was disappointing to have to walk so much at that point.

I got to the 30th km in around 3 hours and I was aiming for a 6min/km pace of just over 4 hours 10 minutes. But as I walked further, I had to readjust my goal. I was at 38km when I passed 4 hours and I remember calculating that I would need to walk as fast as 7.5 min/km if I were to break 4 hours 30 minutes. One kilometre further on and I had taken another 9 minutes. So I wasn't going to beat 4 hours 30 minutes; I would just need to walk until the end and see what time I would end up with.

The last 200m had the most supporters and it would have been awesome to be running at that point. Instead, I shuffled over the finish line with a time of 4 hours 43 minutes and 17 seconds. This is my 2nd worst time of the six marathons I have completed so far.

I picked up my medal, t-shirt and a powerade. I walked over to the agreed meeting place to wait for Angel, but I had missed her. After about ten minutes, I made my way back to the LV shop on the Champs Elysees which was our back-up meeting spot. Angel was indeed there and I got into my track pants and jumper which Angel had been carrying with her. I had cooled down a lot and it was difficult to walk. It was the most difficult to walk downstairs: I had to twist my body 90 degrees for each step and I relied a lot on the handrail.

We got back to the hotel at around 3pm and I was allowed all the time I needed to have a shower and get pack up our stuff. I was pleased with the hospitality, because the actual check-out time was 12pm.

It has been a week after the marathon and the pain in my legs has gone away. I am still not going to do any exercise this weekend, but I will be ready to do some next week. It is the London marathon tomorrow. We are going out for lunch at 12pm, but if there is time beforehand, then I would like to help support the runners.

I wonder how effective an ice bath would be? When is the best time to have one? I assume that you wouldn't want to have one after every one, surely only after the very long runs (say 25km or more). I am going to do more research about this.

I am tapering for the Paris marathon. Yesterday's Sunday run was a relatively short one. I ran 19.7km in the run I have named the London Bridge loop. I was pleased with the time: 1 hour and 40 minutes. If I can run this time for 19.7km in a normal training run, then I am confident that I would be getting near 100 minutes in a half marathon, with its water stops and the adrenaline that comes with race day.

I am pleased with the last month of running. I have been on a very long run each Sunday (for around 3 hours each) and I can tell that I am building up the stamina to approach the Paris marathon next fortnight. Ideally, though, I would have another month for training. I am still not certain that I would be able to run for the whole 42.2km. I also need to practise my focus - when I am past 3/4 of the way through the run, I haven't been able to avoid thinking about how much further I had left to run. I would like to be in a state where I didn't have this at the front of my mind and I could enjoy the run more. Or at least, not get distracted by my sore legs. When I am at the running expo in Paris on the Saturday, I will have a look for other marathons that I could enter for the end of the year. I would have a rest period after this marathon, of course, but then I would like to pick up with some medium/long runs as soon as practicable. I am estimating that I will get between 4 hours 20 and 4 hours 30 for this marathon. It sounds average, but at least it will be a better time than the last time I attempted a marathon - all the way back in 2007. It seems like such a long time ago.

It's Dad's birthday today. So I think it is appropriate that I have gone for a run. My throat was burning for most of the run and I kept a good pace. A good rhythm of steps to breathing. I was surprised when I checked the time on my watch after I reached the door to the apartment building. 24 minutes and 22 seconds for the 5.7km run. It's the best time I have done for this run, which is pleasing. My schedule told me I should have been running for 40 minutes today. I have been lazy by not designing a 40-minute run. I'm not sure where it would go - perhaps a bigger loop out east? I should really design one to be done next weekend. As usual, I enjoyed the stretching after the run. It is rare that I can have the whole apartment gym to myself, so I can turn off the tv, sit on the floor in a peaceful atmosphere and do my stretches in my own time.

My stop-start training schedule has continued. I had not been for a run for almost 2 weeks because of the weekend trip to Edinburgh. On weekdays, it had been too dark and cold to go for a run when I got home from work. Maybe I should get myself a light-coloured top and some gloves. The runs this weekend were in line with the schedule, but I feel that I haven't improved since last fortnight. I suppose that is to be expected when I'm not doing a lot of running. Despite this, at least it is good to be doing some running - better than nothing! I think that because I am up to date with my running schedule (i.e.: recording all the runs in the spreadsheet), then I am more likely to go for the runs. The spreadsheet acts as a discipline for me.

I am consistent whenever I do this run. I took 29 minutes and 14 seconds to run 3 laps around the Royal Victoria Dock. It felt like an average pace at the time, but I was pleased with this time.