The worlds cameras are presently
turned towards Muirfield as millions of middle aged, badly dressed men sit affront
their tv sets to watch *ahem* “sport”.
The cameras were in the wrong place. Yesterday the real
sporting action was taking place at the oldest golf club in the world in Musselburgh as twenty-odd athletes set
forth on the second leg of the East Lothian Summer Series 5k races (or should
that be twenty “odd” athletes.)
Something funny about that boy third from the right..... |
It’s been a long time since I’ve been to the old course in
Musselburgh and it was the first time I’ve seen the new “clubhouse”. The
changing and showering facilities that we got to use were excellent. AND they
had changing and showering for women too!! A golf course that even our beloved
First Minister would approve of.
The route for the course was a beautiful, flat, loop of the
ash lagoons that also took in a wee “mini-loop” of a nice nature reserve pond,
where some folks were out kayaking. It was a perfect summers scene.
As for the race? Well the heat took its toll (on me at
least). I felt like I was struggling from the word “go” (although to be fair
that should be how a 5k is run). Rab Watson was on great form and I just dug as
deep as I could in an effort to keep the gap “reasonable”. Despite my efforts
though the gap just kept getting bigger and bigger.
Time was 18:35, so not too bad. The times are then given to
Sandy Wallace who put them through some sort of number crunching spread sheet
that spits out a %age rating based on your age.
This morning’s daft o’clock run was a sorry, heavy legged
affair and by the time I go out with the club tonight I will have done six runs
in three days – roll on tomorrows rest day!
On a non running, but slightly golf related topic… I’ll be
over the moon when the Open is over. I’ve got tokens for Falco’s bakery that I’m
itching to use – but Gullane is a no-go zone at the moment.
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