I am a very nervous and fidgety person – always worried that something will not go according to a plan (though it is not as bad as it used to be) so my first races were pretty neurotic experience from the night before to the point I actually started to run. As with everything else, practice makes perfect so more races I did, more I got used to the whole thing.
What to wear? What to eat? When to go to sleep? When to arrive at the start? What if I forget something? What if the weather is really bad? What if I’m not able to finish? These are just few of the questions constantly floating in my head the night before. Most of the time I can tame the practical ones – I prepare my gear and nutrition the day before, I make sure I know how to get to the start and what time I need to be there and always add 30 minutes extra just to be on the safe side. I check the weather forecast and pack an extra layer if just in case something goes terribly wrong in the atmosphere. I also prepare my post race bag with dry clothes and snacks that I leave in the baggage tent. Then I recheck everything about five times. I admit I am slightly OCD when it comes to races but it helps me to fight the nerves and over the time the process has become a ritual. Though sometimes the nerves still get the better of me.





Every training program out there will tell you that adding a hill session to your schedule is a really good idea. I have only recently come to terms with hills. For a long time, I was avoiding them as they sounded as too much work – and really, I only ever signed up for flat races anyway. But. In a very strange way, hills started to become fun. You know, here and there a sneaky incline or a bridge breaking the monotonous flatness. I live in central London so inclines and bridges are pretty much all I get but you can work with these. I did couple of Kenyan hills workouts at the pedestrian subway at Waterloo which was surprisingly empty compared to the rush hour craziness around the station. Also laps around the IMAX cinema made for a nice break between the intervals. I was quite lucky there wasn’t a film premier though.

