Winter BG 1st December 2013
In February this year I attempted a Winter BG running on an
18.26 schedule. There was good snow cover all the way but the weather was
perfect – still and clear. I ran leg 1 on schedule, leg 2 I dropped 15 mins in
deep snow in the col between Fairfield and Seat / Sandal. I eventually stopped
and hour down at Wasdale after losing 45minutes on the way to Scafell. I was
delighted – I knew I then and there that I could do it and promised myself to
go on the first day of the following winter with good conditions…..
Sunday the 1st of December has been on my calander
marked as ‘Break Winter BG record’ since February but it was always going to be
weather dependent. As the date approached and came onto the 12 day forecast it
looked like there was a chance but little certainty regardless started to taper.
With things still looking OK but not certain the weekend
before I started checking for road and hill support and it looked like it might
actually happen.
The normal chaos of the week before soon ensued as I tried
to clear things at work, find pacers, organise kit, check with road support etc
etc and of course desperately try to get more than my normal 4 hours sleep so I
had a sleep bank built up was not easy and maybe is not required but it seems
to help and psychologically makes a difference
Then I hit the usual withering self doubt that sets in a few
days before (has my training been enough, is this head cold going to turn to
flu am I really capable of doing this) swiftly that gave way into the wanting to be
setting off right now zone which all too soon became the that’s really soon reality
hit – I wish I had longer and then before I knew it I was in Keswick just
wondering Why?
I was met in Keswick by John Oldroyd – John was a teacher of
mine when I was at secondary school and used to take me to Fell races in fact
he used to tell me he was running when he was injured so I wouldn’t feel bad
about having a lift and then when we got there he would ‘decide it was better
not to chance it’. Anyway we recently reconnected and I guess this was the
first time in 20years I had seen him which was really nice – he had made the
trip specially to see me off!
Leg 1
Jules Coleman
The weather was a lot worse than forecast – it had looked
like I might get still conditions with temperatures above zero all the way and
some mist but in fact there was a strong breeze and drizzle which I find energy
sapping. I had no real options to delay the start as I wanted light over the
middle section and had to be at work early Monday morning so we stuck to the
1am plan although in eventuality we set off at 1.03. Jules was great company
and we chatted pretty much the whole way round the leg. Skiddaw was windy but OK and we were 5mins up
on schedule, Great Calva 4 mins further up and I felt good – a couple of little
nav wobbles in very heavy mist on Blencathra left us down 1min (3.08) as passed
through the normal change over and 3.10
at the end and the first nervous change over. My intention was to run straight
through the change point (the reason I had chosen to have the change at the
very bottom of the hill was so I could grab a paper cup of pasta and a coffee
and consume them on the climb). This is all well and good in theory and I had
top ultra runner Helen Skelton supporting so I was confident she would have it
all figured out but I had never cut back to a zero stop before. As it was it
couldn’t have been more perfect – I collected a cup of pasta from and
outstretched arm and jogged right on through without breaking stride only
slowing to a power walk when the gradient increased – at that point I started
eat/drinking the pasta. So far so good.
Leg 2
Stephen Birkinshaw
Steve caught me up at the gate at the top of the lane having
picked up my emergency kit from Jules. I couldn’t have been happier with the
change over and despite dropping a minute on leg 1 I was feeling really pretty
good and very confident. I could feel a small niggle in my right hamstring that
has been troubling me since resuming track training a few months ago and I was
drenched but all in all things were pretty good. Despite eating on the climb up
Clough head we took 3 mins out of the schedule and the mist & rain that was
causing us some issues on leg 1 clearly had no plans of subsiding. We could
just about see the path / trod with our head torches and Steve soon got out his
handheld torch which helped a bit. Despite that we made a couple of little
wanders on the leg going nearly to the top calfow crag, starting down striding
edge (thankfully not very far before we both realised) and then I got a really
bad line up Fairfield (I take a direct line up the side from the tarn outflow
but you need to avoid the bolder scree to get a time saving – I didn’t manage
to avoid it at all though and dropped about 3 mins up there). Frustrated with
the Fairfield error, a night of being in a spin cycle, the tiny but annoying nav
errors that kept erasing the hard workto get a few mins up on the schedule and
a now rapidly tightening right hamstring I was having a real low point and was
questioning whether I could continue from Dunmail. I told Steve I was having a
bad time and he highlighted all the good points - we were on schedule give or
take a minute in horrible weather, the forecast was for it to improve, it was
getting light and the relentless pace in those conditions was bound to make me
feel tired – he lifted my spirits and as I came into Dunmail I was ready to at
least try and give as good as the course was giving me. I can’t stress how
important Steve’s pep talk was at this point in the round – great pacers like
Steve can genuinely change the fortunes of a round.
Leg 3 Carol Morgan, Mark Ruscoe, James Byrne
I was in fighting mood and I think it showed. The headtorch
was off and passed to Steve before I crossed the style off the fell (I wouldn’t
need that till later). The windproof was next and then the base layer was off
all before I was across the road. We were after another ‘rolling’ stop a clean
dry base layer was handed to me and my wet hat and gloves were dumped on the verge
(I grumped a few words at Helen (sorry!) who again had everything perfectly
organised and again I went straight through) and off, the fresh top was going
on as I climbed Steel fell, pacers
quickly sorted the kit change and re grouped with me on the way up. Pasta in, coffee
in – lots of chatter – lots of banter and we were well on our way. Steel fell
was surprisingly easy after the battle I had just gone through on Seat/Sandal –
that was strange – maybe, just maybe things were turning? Carol, Mark and James
were relentless in forcing me to eat and drink. When I didn’t fancy any of my
food on the way through the Langdales they starting trying to tempt me with
whatever they had for themselves and Mark found the solution with a block of
Kendal mint cake – He had a whole bag of it which I proceeded to consume on the
way round (I’m pretty sure he stopped eating it himself to ensure there was
plenty for me as it was the only thing I was eating for a while) I am fairly
confident that it got handed over at Wasdale too as I’m sure I was eating it
again on leg 4!? By the time we were at Harrison Stickle I was finding my
stride, the day was starting to warm up a bit and my confidence was slowly
rising - we were right on plan:
·
Leg 1 – nothing stupid
·
Leg 2 – don’t screw up and reach Dunmail in
decent shape
·
Leg 3 – game on – get a few mins on the schedule
for the tricky bits – get to Wasdale on time
I had reason to be feeling better – I was eating and
drinking well – it was light, getting warmer, the wind had dropped and I was
moving pretty well - everything was to play for and the underfoot conditions
were OK too for the time of year although the rocks were wet and very slippy
but there was hardly any ice or snow except a few patches that could be
avoided.
John Oldroyd had taken Ice axe and crampons up to the col
before Bowfell as last weekend there was
a good layer of ice and snow on the high fells (it was comical in the end as
there was no need at all) – in fact my poor pacers were carrying microspike
with them still at this point too – sorry! Regardless it great to see John and
the flap jack and coffee he had brought was really nice (Note to self … ask for
flapjack recipe). As we approached the top of Bowfell through the mist I could
see a few walkers up there and must have looked up 2 or 3 times before
realising that 1 of them wasn’t just a random walker but was in fact Liz Barker
who had told me she didn’t think she would be able to make it – she had even
brought coffee ( a very pleasant surprise – both seeing Liz and the coffee!) A
quick swig reviving me a little more and again without stopping. Just the
Scafell Pike ridge and then the decision on route to Scafell - despite being
great conditions I was keen to drop to foxes after dropping 45 mins on the
traverse after lords rake back in February and in the end I went with the foxes
better safe than sorry approach.
The run down from Scafell to Wasdale has never been so easy
I was relaxed and striding out – that was weird I was expecting to be tied up.
Through Wasdale on time and I knew I had it – I really like leg 4 and leg 5 is
short so can be ground out. At the first view of Wastwater I was aware that I
was grinning ear to ear – another near perfect leg – just hold it together now.
It was disappointing to leave Carol, Mark and James – leg 3 was a lot of fun
and it was great to finish in better shape than I started.
Leg 4 Bill Williamson
I was delighted when Bill said he would do leg 4 – he’s
great fun to run with and as a bonus leg 4 is a bit of speciality of his – he
knows all the best lines and on leg 4, more than any other, that can make a big
difference. Gill had taken over for road support at Wasdale but Helen (who was
meant to be having a rest before running leg 5 had made the trip round anyway.
Again we went with a rolling change – I literally ran straight through and Bill
caught me up with another cup of pasta. We got stuck in to Yewbarrow – it hurt
but we were on schedule and Bill was coaxing me along – Red Pike was a fight
and I started to worry that I was going into another low (eating had become
hard with a bit of acid burn) but on the way to Steeple I had a toilet stop and
instantly started to feel better – from then on we started to wind it up and
from Pillar to the end we were really motoring, or at least it felt like it we
even had a little bit of a race down the Borrowdale race route descent from Great
Gable – my legs felt great – I was going to do this.
Liz made another appearance at the top of Great Gable again
with coffee (hmmmm perfect)– I spent a few mins trying to work out what route
she had come from Bowfell – then realised it was lots of hours earlier and she
wouldn’t have come straight over – my brain wasn’t at full speed by this point
clearly.
The drop into Honister was fantastic everything was working
and we were striding out and Bill’s perfect nav meant I was headed out a few
minutes ahead of schedule – just leg 5 to grind out and I was home (thoughts of
beer and real food started to creep into my mind)
Leg 5 Andy Blackett, Helen Skelton and special guest star
Martin Stone
Honister was strange there were quite a few people about but
I had no idea who as it was now pitch black again but thanks to all of them for
being there and sorry I didn’t say hi or stop or anything. I just did the same
as on all the other road crossing I ran right on through letting my pacers
switch and catch me with yet another cup of pasta (good job I like pasta!).
We just set to trundling round the last 3 summits –
uneventful and for me pretty much on autopilot – just follow Andy and Helen and
let them do all the work J.
Martin hot footed it over from Dale Head to meet us again up on Robinson and
take us down to Newlands church.
Helen tried to feed me and I had a couple of sweets and some
more Kendal mint cake but not a lot else as my stomach was really not good by
then but I wasn’t concerned as we were pretty close to home.
At the church I stopped moving for the first time since
leaving moot hall to make a quick shoe change – off with the Mudclaws which had
done me really well and into road shoes – I was glad I did that as my feet were
really sore and the hard road wasn’t nice. We ran pretty steady but consistent
all the way back into Keswick and were soon greeted by the welcome sight of the
Moot hall.
A very satisfying time of 18.18.
We went to the Scafell Hotel for some dinner as in the past they have let me use their toilets in the early hours of the morning before a BG attempt – that sort of service earns you custom – It was delicious but I couldn’t eat it with my stomach so trashed so took it home and had it for breakfast as 5.30am Monday morning Jand it was still delicious.
This has been nearly 4 years in the making and I am really pleased that it came together. So many people have played a part in this not just those that were there on the day - thank you so much – it was a really special day.
I wouldn’t have even dreamed I could go that fast 3 years ago. Its deeply satisfying to push yourself to your mental, physical and emotional limits and emerge on the other side.
The Schedule
Sunrise
|
8:18
|
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Sunset
|
15:50
|
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Companion
name
|
Leg
1 – Jules Coleman, Leg 2 – Steve Birkinshaw, Leg 3 – Carol Morgan, Mark
Ruscoe, James Byrne, Leg 4 – Bill Williamsom, Leg 5 – Helen Skelton, Andy
Blackett, Martin Stone
|
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Road
/ Hill Support
|
Helen
Skelton, Gill Chapple, John Oldroyd, Liz Barker
|
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Location
|
State
of light
|
Leg
time
|
Estimated
time
|
Your
time at this location (notes)
|
Moot
Hall
|
Dark
|
0
|
01:00
|
01.03
|
Skiddaw
|
Dark
|
69
|
02:09
|
02.07
|
Great
Calva
|
Dark
|
36
|
02:45
|
02.42
|
Blencathra
|
Dark
|
57
|
03:42
|
03.46
|
Threlkeld
- Arrive
|
Dark
|
25
|
04:07
|
04.08
(04.11 at bridge)
|
Threlkeld
- Depart
|
Dark
|
5
|
04:12
|
04.11
|
Clough
Head
|
Dark
|
48
|
05:00
|
04.59
|
Great
Dodd
|
Dark
|
24
|
05:24
|
05.23
|
Watson
Dodd
|
Dark
|
7
|
05:31
|
05.30
|
Stybarrow
Dodd
|
Dark
|
7
|
05:38
|
05.37
|
Raise
|
Dark
|
15
|
05:53
|
05.52
|
White
Side
|
Dark
|
6
|
05:59
|
05.58
|
Helvellyn
Lower Man
|
Dark
|
15
|
06:14
|
06.13
|
Helvellyn
|
Dark
|
5
|
06:19
|
06.18
|
Nethermost
Pike
|
Dark
|
8
|
06:27
|
06.28
|
Dollywaggon
Pike
|
Dark
|
10
|
06:37
|
06.38
|
Fairfield
|
Dark
|
34
|
07:11
|
07.15
|
Seat
Sandal
|
Dark
|
20
|
07:31
|
07.35
|
Dunmail
Raise - Arrive
|
Dawn
|
20
|
07:51
|
07.55
|
Dunmail
Raise - Depart
|
Dawn
|
5
|
07:56
|
07.55
|
Steel
Fell
|
Dawn
|
20
|
08:16
|
08.17
|
Calf
Crag
|
Dawn
|
16
|
08:32
|
08.35
|
Sergeant
Man
|
Dawn
|
28
|
09:00
|
09.04
|
High
Raise
|
Daylight
|
7
|
09:07
|
09.11
|
Thunacar
Knott
|
Daylight
|
12
|
09:19
|
09.24
|
Harrison
Stickle
|
Daylight
|
8
|
09:27
|
09.32
|
Pike
o Stickle
|
Daylight
|
10
|
09:37
|
09.42
|
Rossett
Pike
|
Daylight
|
36
|
10:13
|
10.18
|
Bowfell
|
Daylight
|
28
|
10:41
|
10.45
|
Esk
Pike
|
Daylight
|
20
|
11:01
|
11.06
|
Great
End
|
Daylight
|
20
|
11:21
|
11.26
|
Ill
Crag
|
Daylight
|
12
|
11:33
|
11.38
|
Broad
Crag
|
Daylight
|
8
|
11:41
|
11.47
|
Scafell
Pike
|
Daylight
|
10
|
11:51
|
11.58
|
Scafell
|
Daylight
|
26
|
12:17
|
12.34
(foxes)
|
Wasdale
- Arrive
|
Daylight
|
28
|
12:45
|
13.01
|
Wasdale
- Depart
|
Daylight
|
5
|
12:50
|
13.01
|
Yewbarrow
|
Daylight
|
40
|
13:30
|
13.42
|
Red
Pike
|
Daylight
|
40
|
14:10
|
14.23
|
Steeple
|
Daylight
|
19
|
14:29
|
14.42
|
Pillar
|
Daylight
|
27
|
14:56
|
15.06
|
KirkFell
|
Dusk
|
40
|
15:36
|
15.45
|
Great
Gable
|
Dusk
|
35
|
16:11
|
16.18
|
Green
Gable
|
Dusk
|
12
|
16:23
|
16.26
|
Brandreth
|
Dark
|
15
|
16:38
|
16.38
|
Grey
Knotts
|
Dark
|
6
|
16:44
|
16.44
|
Honister
- Arrive
|
Dark
|
11
|
16:55
|
16.54
|
Honister
- Depart
|
Dark
|
5
|
17:00
|
16.54
|
Dalehead
|
Dark
|
27
|
17:27
|
17.23
|
Hindscarth
|
Dark
|
17
|
17:44
|
17.38
|
Robinson
|
Dark
|
21
|
18:05
|
17.59
|
Keswick
Moot Hall
|
Dark
|
81
|
19:26
|
19.21
|
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