I just had this conversation with my sister on Facebook
For those of you who may not know this already, I am currently planning a End to End (up and down country the Lands End to John O Groats) on a tractor following my Granddads footsteps after he did it in the 1970s, this I believe may the start of a trial run! A smaller tractor, more leg work, less miles...
I already have some on route fundraising ideas in my head!
Wednesday, 21 March 2012
Sunday, 11 March 2012
The Bath Half
One of my older sisters, Kathryn and 7 of her friends (Kim, Hannah, Theresa, Ed, Mark, Gordy and David) have all rallied together to raise an amazing £500 for Macmillian and Myeloma and a further £700 for 3 other charities; Mind, Parkinsons and Alzheimers. So a FANTASTIC total of £1200 towards the £10,000 target. This is amazing news and maybe I will hit this target sooner than I ever imagined. Do I dare say it, if I make it to £10,000 should I be upping this goal to £25,000?
Here is what Kathryn had to say about this event, her training, the day and how she feels afterwards.
It all started in about September... a cheeky facebook invite went out to a group of friends:
I can't quite believe I'm doing this... but, I've already mentioned it to a few people, who are keen.
I'm proposing a weekend in the beautiful city of Bath, with a half marathon thrown in the mix. To make it more appealing, I'm also proposing a Sunday running club, which involves a little bit of training and a little bit of winter wine.
Who's in??
Before I knew it there was 10 of us signed up, with varying levels of running experience from seasoned runners to first timers and so the training began... well, the meeting up on Sundays to drink wine began, less of the running, that didn't really start until the New Year when we soon realised we had less than 10 weeks till the big day. We started clocking up the miles, with several of us meeting for long runs at the weekend. One Saturday Theresa and I went out in minus 5 degrees, we got actual ice on our chins as we were running. Although it was a beautiful morning with steam rising off the canal and bright blue skies, it turned out to be a bad idea as I picked up a nasty cough which put my training back a week or so.
I last did a half marathon in 2007 with a finish time of 2:29 (thanks Tammy!) and I was determined to train better and be faster for this half marathon. I was aiming for 10 minute miles which would have given me a sub 2:15 finish time, but I really struggled with the hills (I HATE HILLS) and interval training so wasn't making huge steps at increasing my pace. Still, I'd definitely put more training miles in for this run then any previous ones so I went in quietly confident I could make the sub 2:15 target.
On race day weekend, after a long schlep from South East London, and with a carb loading Burger King on the M4, we made it to the beautiful village of Wellow just outside of Bath where we had a massive cottage booked. It was a stunning weekend with a lovely walk in the countryside, snooze in the sunshine and civilised (read sober) carb heavy dinner on the Sat night.
Then race day arrived. It was foggy and chilly as our slightly mad taxi driver picked us up on Sunday morning for the short drive into town. We were very early, but there were plenty of other runners about and a lot going on at the charity village. The fog cleared and the sun came out as we approached the start line. I ran with 2 of the other girls up until around mile 4, it was hard staying together in the crowds, with slightly different paces. It was hot. Very hot. And with some small hills despite talk of it being a flat route (did I mention I hate hills). Miles 10 - 12 were a killer, mainly because I missed the mile 11 marker and thought I was going at snails pace and never going to finish! When the mile 12 marker game into view it was such a surprise and a wonderful sight... could I still make the 2:15 time? I saw some of my family around the course, who had come along to support me (love you guys) and this really helped me on the final stretch, I even did a (sort of) sprint finish (check out the video on marathonphotos.com) Officially my time was 2:16:58 but I had to stop for a wee at 10k so I think I can almost claim this as a sub 2:15 time. I was feeling pretty emotional when I met the guys at the Macmillan tent and was very proud of all of us and our amazing achievement. A few blisters, cuts and aching muscles but we were all in one piece and most definitely off to the pub!
I had such a fantastic time training with friends, raising so much money for amazing charities and having a long weekend away. Although it was amazing, I think our next weekend away will have more of a focus on wine than running, although I've got the bug and am raring to sign up for another one so I can properly smash the 2:15! Royal Parks anyone??
It all started in about September... a cheeky facebook invite went out to a group of friends:
I can't quite believe I'm doing this... but, I've already mentioned it to a few people, who are keen.
I'm proposing a weekend in the beautiful city of Bath, with a half marathon thrown in the mix. To make it more appealing, I'm also proposing a Sunday running club, which involves a little bit of training and a little bit of winter wine.
Who's in??
Before I knew it there was 10 of us signed up, with varying levels of running experience from seasoned runners to first timers and so the training began... well, the meeting up on Sundays to drink wine began, less of the running, that didn't really start until the New Year when we soon realised we had less than 10 weeks till the big day. We started clocking up the miles, with several of us meeting for long runs at the weekend. One Saturday Theresa and I went out in minus 5 degrees, we got actual ice on our chins as we were running. Although it was a beautiful morning with steam rising off the canal and bright blue skies, it turned out to be a bad idea as I picked up a nasty cough which put my training back a week or so.
I last did a half marathon in 2007 with a finish time of 2:29 (thanks Tammy!) and I was determined to train better and be faster for this half marathon. I was aiming for 10 minute miles which would have given me a sub 2:15 finish time, but I really struggled with the hills (I HATE HILLS) and interval training so wasn't making huge steps at increasing my pace. Still, I'd definitely put more training miles in for this run then any previous ones so I went in quietly confident I could make the sub 2:15 target.
On race day weekend, after a long schlep from South East London, and with a carb loading Burger King on the M4, we made it to the beautiful village of Wellow just outside of Bath where we had a massive cottage booked. It was a stunning weekend with a lovely walk in the countryside, snooze in the sunshine and civilised (read sober) carb heavy dinner on the Sat night.
Then race day arrived. It was foggy and chilly as our slightly mad taxi driver picked us up on Sunday morning for the short drive into town. We were very early, but there were plenty of other runners about and a lot going on at the charity village. The fog cleared and the sun came out as we approached the start line. I ran with 2 of the other girls up until around mile 4, it was hard staying together in the crowds, with slightly different paces. It was hot. Very hot. And with some small hills despite talk of it being a flat route (did I mention I hate hills). Miles 10 - 12 were a killer, mainly because I missed the mile 11 marker and thought I was going at snails pace and never going to finish! When the mile 12 marker game into view it was such a surprise and a wonderful sight... could I still make the 2:15 time? I saw some of my family around the course, who had come along to support me (love you guys) and this really helped me on the final stretch, I even did a (sort of) sprint finish (check out the video on marathonphotos.com) Officially my time was 2:16:58 but I had to stop for a wee at 10k so I think I can almost claim this as a sub 2:15 time. I was feeling pretty emotional when I met the guys at the Macmillan tent and was very proud of all of us and our amazing achievement. A few blisters, cuts and aching muscles but we were all in one piece and most definitely off to the pub!
I had such a fantastic time training with friends, raising so much money for amazing charities and having a long weekend away. Although it was amazing, I think our next weekend away will have more of a focus on wine than running, although I've got the bug and am raring to sign up for another one so I can properly smash the 2:15! Royal Parks anyone??
Sunday, 5 February 2012
The day of the pub quiz....
It was finally the day, there were butterflies in my stomach and I had a whole load of nervous energy I needed to use up. The night before I had everything organised and in the right boxes, a final list (of course) of things I needed to do/pick up and made a load of tasty treats to sell. I was as ready as I ever could be and needed to get on.
First things first, a trip to Rooney’s Butchers on Eccelsall Road to pick up my raffle prize of fresh meat, a pile of sausages, steaks and eggs later, I move onto the lovely Sharrow and they had put together a beautiful hamper and wild and wonderful fruit, veg and even chucked in some cheese and chutneys – all delicately put together with ribbons and presented in a lovely box.
Next on the cards was a round trip to all my friends’ houses to pick up an array of cakes, biscuits, cakes, cookies, brownies and yes you guessed it more cakes… hum the trick now was to not eat any! Whilst I was doing this, I had people at home making posters and price lists, colouring pencils out and music on, I imagine my sister couldn’t have been happier.
So, I packed up the car with everything, including my willing helpers my sister Kathryn, my Mum and my boyfriend Chris… to the Riverside we go. Is that snow I can see?
An hour or two later the room is looking spic span, about 65 chairs had been squeezed in every space possible, walls brightened up with posters and information and I’d bought some gerberas in red and white for all the tables. They were my favourite addition to the room, gerberas are one of my favourite flowers anyway and the red and white is Dads team colours (Stoke City) – it was my way of having Dad there with us. We all settled in to a Riverside booth and had a late lunch/early dinner, lining the stomach seemed necessary.
As we left the pub the skies had opened and it was definitely sleet that was pouring from the skies, all is fine I thought it was only sleet, the rain part will soon melt it all and everyone will still make it. As we drove home the sleet definitely was turning into snow, but I was still convinced it would go away, it never sticks when I want it to, why would it now.
An hour to get ready and I was crawling the walls, anyone who knows me, knows I speak fast, in that hour I think I had clocked in at a least 1,000 words per minute and also where were Kathryn and Chris, they had gone to get cash and it was taking ages, did they not know I needed to go??? Looking outside the snow was, well definitely snow and was definitely sticking; they must just be taking it careful on the roads. Slowly but surely I was getting texts and calls from friends saying they couldn’t make it, taxies were refusing to pick them up from the height of some of the hills they live on and they didn’t fancy the 40 minute walk to the pub. Hum, I’d forgotten I was at the bottom of a very hilly valley, if we had snow, people up the hill probably already had an inch! Still, I was going no matter what, nothing was going to stop me – and yes, I was still going to wear my lovely black dress and red heals – alright I might have packed the heals in the bag, well I didn’t want the snow to ruin them now!
We eventually made it back to the Riverside, we went to the function room and awaited our guests – when I got there I was greeted with a lovely surprise from my big sister Andrea, she couldn’t make it as they had already had snow and instead when Kathryn and Chris had “gone to get cash” they had been and picked up some balloons on request from Andrea. 10 red and white balloons had been paired up and tied to the vases with the flowers and they looked just incredible.
The night couldn’t have gone better, despite the snow that continued to fall the room was packed full, every seat was taken, I couldn’t of actually fitted anyone else in, that snow I was cursing was still falling thicker and faster and had put a lot of people off, this worked in my favour as I would have been turning people away. At £2 entry per person (free raffle ticket included) it couldn’t have been a better deal, for that you got 60 questions, some music rounds and special bonus rounds which included me doing charades and Pictionary style show downs in front of everyone. My quiz master Nathan Webster was amazing, kept the crowd in check and kept it moving nicely. The cakes sold well, as did the chutneys and I am sure the raffle tickets were the bestselling item on the night. This was down to our expert sales techniques and offers you couldn’t refuse. Kathryn definitely would have won Lord Alan Sugars best seller, “Double the price, three times the chance” could be heard echoing around the room. A quick tally on the night and I’d raised an astonishing £320, my target was £200… so for a first event I couldn’t be happier!
People all began to disperse with some final cake and chutney purchases, with many words of “We had a great evening”, “when is the next one?”, “Can I have the recipe for…”. We could finally sit down and have a drink and relax – how we were going to get home we had no idea! Thankfully the Riverside said we could store everything there, so we just had to get ourselves home. We decided to walk, during the course of the evening about 4 inches of snow had fallen and so the walk home was a lot of fun, snow angels, snowball fights and running through untouched snow at every opportunity was a magical way to end the evening - wet feet and cold hands aside I had a huge grin on my face…
Losing Dad has been the hardest thing to get my head round and find I am often still trying to work it out… days like that of the pub quiz give me something to focus on and something so positive smile about in and amongst the sadness, I didn’t know how much work it would take to it do and I didn’t know if it would come to anything, but it did. Thank you to everyone involved everyone who made it through the snow and to Dad for giving me the strength to do it.
Oh and the final tally after selling the remaining cakes at work was a grand £507! AMAZING!
Monday, 9 January 2012
Planning the pub quiz...
Raffle prizes, check
Charity Buckets, check
Change, check
Invites out, check
Chutneys made – …
Chutney ingredients bought, check
Who’s baking what list, check
Pick up baking – on the day
Raffle prizes, check
Charity buckets, check
Raffle prizes, check
Charity buckets, check
Raffle prizes, check
Charity buckets, check
Raffle prizes, check
Charity buckets, check
….ARGH
..Of course, write pub quiz questions… need to check
Calling upon my beautiful friends I got myself some posters made by the lovely Paul Rudeforth and Christopher Green, picked up charity buckets from Rob Turner (Local Macmillan Representative), had a day of chutney making with Amy and Paul (I have never chopped so many onions in my life!) and went on a very successful raffle prize hunt with Tara Bhatia.
Along the way I learnt how to secure a raffle prize, how to make tasty chutneys and the basics on how to run a charity event, 3 things I didn't know before and hope to use them all again in the years to come. This being my first event, it was a steep learning curve with definite moments of panic, other moments of clarity and definitely some tears along the way – both happy and sad.
Charity Buckets, check
Change, check
Invites out, check
Chutneys made – …
Chutney ingredients bought, check
Who’s baking what list, check
Pick up baking – on the day
Raffle prizes, check
Charity buckets, check
Raffle prizes, check
Charity buckets, check
Raffle prizes, check
Charity buckets, check
Raffle prizes, check
Charity buckets, check
….ARGH
..Of course, write pub quiz questions… need to check
I cannot tell you how many times, I wrote, checked, rechecked and rewrote my checklist for the pub quiz. The date was closing in, it was Jan all I had was the venue, a list of people who said they would help and a whole list of things to get done. Having never organised anything like this before, what did I even need to add to the list? Then there were the sub lists, raffle prizes, which shops in which areas could I approach? Who did I need to phone, email or see in person? Who did I need to chase? What did I need to buy? What did I need? What did I not need?....Frankly I went a little list crazy, but somehow it came together and before I knew it I had a clear list of things I needed on the day and remaining tasks. All I needed to do; was do them.
Thursday, 5 January 2012
The Back Story
Welcome to the £10,000 Challenge.
I lost my Dad to Myeloma, a cancer of the blood, in Jan 2011 just weeks before his 56th birthday. He had only been diagnosed 4 months prior to this and had every fighting chance going for him to beat the cancer. Sadly during treatment he caught the flu, at the worst time he could have caught it and couldn't fight it. In those 4 days he had the flu, I have never seen anyone try harder to fight anything, he could have given up on day one but he didn't and it make me so incredibly sad, for him, that it got the better of him. This fighting spirit has inspired me.
Throughout my Dads life he did a lot for charity in one way or another, sponsoring people, getting involved in events, even dressing up as a fairy (my Dad was 6ft 4" and of a rather large build) with charity buckets....losing Dad will have left a whole in these charities pockets and I want to ensure I pick up from where he left off and make sure this gap is not felt.
I want this to be a positive outlet for my grief and something I can use when facing sad and hard days, if I can distract myself for an hour or two organising or planning something when feeling blue, it can only be a good thing. I have plenty of ideas brewing and been inspired by previous events my Dad has been part of and even my Granddad, ideas and events I never even knew they had done until going through my Dads belongings. To find out more about these, watch this space!
If anyone else is inspired to join and wants to do some fundraising, feel free to add get in touch on phillippacheshire@yahoo.co.uk and see if it is something we can do together/if you have an idea you want to share.
xxxxxx
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