{"id":321,"date":"2010-09-19T09:56:16","date_gmt":"2010-09-19T09:56:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/?p=321"},"modified":"2011-02-28T15:30:24","modified_gmt":"2011-02-28T15:30:24","slug":"2010-great-north-run-newcastle","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/?p=321","title":{"rendered":"2010 Great North Run, Newcastle"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/Bupa_Great_North_Run_2010.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-medium wp-image-339\" title=\"Bupa Great North Run 2010\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/Bupa_Great_North_Run_2010-300x58.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"58\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/Bupa_Great_North_Run_2010-300x58.jpg 300w, https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/Bupa_Great_North_Run_2010.jpg 590w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a>The crew strapped my motorcycle\u00c2\u00a0securely to deck and I climbed the stairs to my &#8220;club-class&#8221; seat, which turned out to be a seat like any other except it was\u00c2\u00a0in an exclusive part of the ship separated from the rest by a chrome gate, which turned out to be a part of the ship like any other except you had to flash your ticket to a steward to get to the other side of the gate. I struggled to justify the additional cost of &#8220;club-class&#8221;, there were\u00c2\u00a0complimentary\u00c2\u00a0nibbles and what could be described as mature coffee but I&#8217;m not sure that cut it. Perhaps travelling in a gated community was the real benefit.<\/p>\n<p>What did make up for it was the company, a teacher from\u00c2\u00a0Armagh who worked in Manchester.\u00c2\u00a0She and I talked and entertained each other for the entire journey. I didn&#8217;t notice the weather turning during the crossing and by the time we got to the Welsh coast it was cold wet and windy. I missed her company\u00c2\u00a0as I got back on the road but soon the journey took over and I was focused on the road, always a good thing when on a motorcycle!<\/p>\n<p>I had to make a stop in Bangor, the city I attended University, and have lunch at my favourite spot in town, the Fat Cat Caf\u00c3\u00a9. I ordered their amazing\u00c2\u00a0loaded potato skins and reminisced\u00c2\u00a0over a questionable cappuccino, well you can&#8217;t be an expert in everything and some things never change.<\/p>\n<p>I was soon back on the road and heading into the weather. It rained pretty much all the way but that didn&#8217;t bother me in the slightest. There&#8217;s no such thing as bad weather, only the wrong\u00c2\u00a0clothes!!<\/p>\n<p>I got to Newcastle late that night, about\u00c2\u00a08 or 9pm. There was just enough time for food and a glass or two of wine before bed time. My friend Kerry is a teacher and is naturally up at the most outrageous time of the morning and is never late for anything unlike like me, I tend to arrive just on time&#8230; most of the time.<\/p>\n<p>Consequently I was up earlier than my mind and\u00c2\u00a0body could cope with and after waking into a few doors and almost falling up the stairs (I know, easier to fall down you&#8217;d think) I caught up and was ready to get going. We caught the Metro to Newcastle city centre and walk the rest of the way to the starting area.<\/p>\n<p>It really is a magnificent sight, something in the region of 55,000 runners lined up ready to run the largest half marathon in the world. After yesterday&#8217;s half marathon and a marathon motorcycle across two countries and a sea crossing I was feeling tired and felt that I might struggle but to my surprise I ran the entire route without much difficulty. I didn&#8217;t do as good as Dublin but I crossed in a respectable\u00c2\u00a02:00:00 (09:00 min\/mi).<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/connect.garmin.com\/activity\/50645630\">http:\/\/connect.garmin.com\/activity\/50645630<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The crew strapped my motorcycle\u00c2\u00a0securely to deck and I climbed the stairs to my &#8220;club-class&#8221; seat, which turned out to be a seat like any other except it was\u00c2\u00a0in an exclusive part of the ship separated from the rest by a chrome gate, which turned out to be a part of the ship like any [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,5,3,6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-321","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-motorcycle","category-race","category-running","category-travel"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/321","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=321"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/321\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=321"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=321"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewtully.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=321"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}