Good field in the end with a couple of top triathletes, Vlad (looking very fit), Ben Liddy, Sean Bowes, Barts, Scotty, Rowan Walker, James Tunbridge, Alex R and others all toeing the line. Took it steadyish up the monster hill off the start line with Barts, Scotty, Toby and Alex just in front then opened up back down the hill. 3:27 first km including the monster climb but by now my achilles was already hurting. Then Rowan Walker went to the front of the second group and started pushing the pace (3:12 next km) and I was falling off the back and not running freely. Sean Bowes came past, the achilles got worse so I pulled the pin at 3km.
There was a big gap until Gary Mullins, Dicky and Darren came past while I was walking. Then Erika came by with 3 girls (Bec Lowe and 2 I didn't recognise) and I shouted out to her that she was in the lead before she disappeared off. Hell, Erika's winning the SunRun! I'm still tossing up whether to just walk home but decide it's un-Australian, plus Dad will be waiting at Queenscliff, so start running. See the girls 100m ahead so decide to try and catch Erika to help her up the killer hill by the Harbord Hilton. If she's going to win this, she'll do it using her strength on the hills.
Well, outside my old house on Charles St in Freshie (about 6.5km) there was about 30m separating the first 4 girls. By 8km Erika has a 150m lead.
Buggered my achilles further in finishing off the run (38:42 for the record). Hobble home to discover Dad is in hospital with a dislocated shoulder after taking a tumble while coming to watch me and Scotty is in the bed opposite him having collapsed at the Novotel.
What a day.
Bought some more Voltaren.
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