The last month has been pretty interesting for me. I gave up work for three months to help me prepare for the Olympic trials. I immediately flew out to Kenya to train at altitude, experience the Kenyan training secrets, and improve my rest between training sessions so I can train harder.
The first week was just about getting used to the 2,500 metre altitude. I’m staying in Iten which is home to almost all of the top Kenyan athletes. In fact one of the schools – St. Patrick’s – plants a tree for every Kenyan major championship medalist. Running for Kenya doesn’t cut it: you have to win a medal!
I found the first few runs quite hard as my body acclimatised, but was still running between seven and 10 miles at a steady pace twice per day. After five days I decided to try a 25 kilometre run with the Kenyan runners. I was told there would be a big group running quite slowly. It turns out that this wasn’t quite true!
It was not a slow start, and it just got quicker. After mile three had passed in five minutes and 28 seconds (equivalent to a two hour and 25 minutes marathon pace) I backed off. I kept them in sight as they set off along a long dirt trail as the sun was coming up. It was an awesome sight to see 30 amazing runners loping along through beautiful countryside and if ever I needed a contrast to training in London, this was it!
After six miles a few Kenyans started coming back to me. Part of the culture here is to start fast and try and get noticed, and if you fall back so be it. Much the same as how Kenyans run marathons! You never see them starting conservatively and then moving through the field; they start fast and hang on for as long as they can.
I caught a couple of runners who seemed to be impressed with how I was doing and I ran with them for the final 10 kilometres, which incidentally was completely uphill! This is typical of runs around here. I plan to join in a ‘fartlek’ session which is a speed change session of one minute slow, one minute fast for an hour. Apparently there are 300 Kenyans who take part which should be an amazing experience.
The rest of my days are spent resting, walking around the town and doing more of the stuff I never had time to do when I was working full-time, such as stretching, gym work, and physiotherapy sessions. Hopefully I will get through the final two weeks unscathed, which consist of up to 130 miles per week of running on these hills!