Making the most of being near a ‘Q’, we made our way to Queen Elizabeth Country Park this morning for our weekly parkrun. Still feeling a little sore from yesterday’s mishap, I decided to walk the route and there were a whole bunch of other walkers too. After the three miles of slippery and stoney ups and downs, I realised why. Absolutely stunning scenery but would definitely have struggled to run it. It is apparently the 11th most difficult parkrun in the UK. Steve ran it but I’m not sure if he enjoyed it – the positive was that it warmed him up on what was a very chilly morning. I met and walked with a lovely lady called Marilyn who was in her late 70s – she was marvellous. She told me that she had done 319 parkruns on this course and was delighted that she could do them more regularly now as she gave up Cross Country racing and playing hockey two years ago! You honestly meet the most amazing and inspirational people in this running world – it completely humbles you.
The fabulous Queen Elizabeth Country Park parkrunAs parkruns go, there was a lot of stunning scenery to admire
We clocked up some extra miles on foot getting back to our car, as we got lost! By the time we got to the cafe it was packed so we jumped in the car and found an alternative place to breakfast. Unfortunately they were short staffed so could only offer bacon baps – this day was going swimmingly so far!
The plan was to take an easy afternoon stroll, nothing too strenuous – a wise ‘big’ man assured me that it’s best to keep my aching limbs moving so that I don’t seize up!! And I’m not one to give in easily. So, we parked up in Hilsea, caught the train to Havant and then a bus onto Hayling Island. Exciting to get a glimpse of the island – we will be back to walk it one day. But today, we headed towards Langstone and picked up the pretty Coast Path, taking us all the way around Langstone Harbour to Farlington Marshes. This is a huge mud flats area but the path was so generously laid out with board walk, grassy paths and even concrete in places. Although we still had road noise some of the way, we still felt like it was more like the coastal rambling we enjoy.
The start of our walking section of the day – leaving Hayling IslandLeaving Hayling IslandThese signs guide us through each day – this one kindly informed us that turning left was a Dead End!This is my ‘rambling life!’
Farlington Marshes is one of Hampshire’s oldest nature reserves and my goodness is stunning. Very popular with twitchers obviously but today there were so many walkers too, soaking up the beauty in what had turned out to be a gloriously sunny and blue sky day.
This board was at the exit of the Nature Reserve for people to record their ‘spots.’ Such a great idea – have never seen this before and we have walked through many many nature reserves.
So, our Saturday afternoon stroll turned out to be about 7 miles but all in all very pleasant. Strange that we started off the day scraping ice off the windscreen and finishing in beautiful sunshine – it was 13 degrees when we got back in the car.
Tomorrow is Mother’s Day – those muddy walking boots will not be seeing the light of day. x
Saturday 16th November – Wednesday 27th November 2024
So, our chilled days in Benalmadena were transformed into a whirl of running, walking, eating, drinking, partying and a whole load of green, as day by day more and more of our wonderful MK Redway Runners arrived in sunny Torreblanca.
The Half Marathon crew, all looking so fresh and excited!Simon and Steve, taking the half marathon in their strideAt the start of the Benalmadena Race – Holiday World On the terrace of Holiday World after the Benalmadena Race, enjoying our free paella!We’d all just collected our race packs … proudly showing off our T-shirtsDave and Steve … in trainingSteve, Fiona, Simon, Steve and Michaela with their reward beer!Me and my chum MelSteve holding on to Simon’s chips! … this one is for you Jim Nesbitt xxMichaela, David, Fiona, Steve, Jackie and Annie – waiting for Simon to ‘spend a penny.’Steve, David and GlenisSteve’s posse and me!My running pals – Judith, me, Sue, Mel, Chrissieand the two Sheilas .. and Phil xAli, Mel and Sue …looking so good coming up yet another hillLaura, Mary and Ellie who walked the 5k and carried our club flag proudly
Martin, Karen, Bernie and Kate were the first to arrive and of course Annie, Steve and I were already here, so we were officially the advance party. The 9.30am morning runs in Torreblanca commenced always followed by coffee and chat, we got the routine underway. But of course the evening frivolities kicked off too. And in true first night of the holiday together style, we got stuck into drinks on the Torreblanca terrace. Martin and Karen had kindly squirrelled some of the Redway Runners’ celebratory cake into their hand luggage for us all to share, such a kind thought. This was to celebrate the club recently receiving the prestigious King’s Award for Voluntary Service. After the great catch up and celebration drinks we headed out to eat and, as you do, more alcohol was consumed. This may or may not have contributed to the ‘interesting’ train ride home, when (1) certain members of the party missed their stops, (2) Steve and Martin got their hands stuck in the train door as they tried to unsuccessfully keep the doors open and (3) we ended up at a bunch of different stations! Lots of nervous hysterical laughter took place but we eventually managed to reunite all parties and all was well.
Bernie, me, Annie, Martin, Karen and Kate …. the advance party
Over the next few days, more and more of more of our lovely friends arrived. Walking along the strip from Torreblanca to Fuengirola was like being in Milton Keynes … you found yourself stopping every five minutes to chat. The morning runs grew larger – the town didn’t know what hit it … it was just our training runs but I think the locals thought there was an event on each day – there were approximately 65 of us in total. Each evening we would meet in Fibbers Irish Bar for a beer or two (large enough to accommodate us all) and then branch off into different parties to find restaurants to eat – so much choice. Our evening dining this week consisted of:
Thursday 21st – we took train to Fuengirola with Annie, David, Jackie, Colin and Ali – tapas meal in old town followed by drinks in the Panda Bar
Friday 22nd – ate in Fibbers Bar as late back from collecting race packs,
Saturday 23rd – Simon, Michaela, Fiona, Jackie, David and us – tapas in Tanit restaurant
Sunday 24th – after race day – Indi Mex – accommodated 60 of us … quite incredible but a tad slow, understandably. A great club evening with speeches and bar mat awards.
Monday 25th – after a daytime trip out to Benalmadena Pueblo … a quiet evening pizza in our local – Lorenzo’s, Torremuelle.
Tuesday 26th – Santorini – a wonderful greek restaurant with Sheila, John, Sarah and Steve + us
Gathered for post run coffeeSheila, Steve, me, Steve, Sarah and John – enjoying dinner in Santorini
On Saturday we had a club walk from Benalmadena to Montemar – a leisurely stroll with a huge amount of chitter chatter. Fabulous to see the Paloma gardens and the Marina in its full splendour.
Phil straddling the zebra on our RR outingThe luxurious Benalmadena Marina
Sunday was race day – the Benalmadena Half Marathon with 10k and 5k races too. Whichever race you had entered, we were all so proud to be there as the Redway Runners club and wore our ‘green’ shirts proudly. Our club colour has had to change to a brighter shade recently as we were no longer able to acquire material of the original shade. Now we know why – Benalmadena Half Marathon shirts were that exact shade of green … they’d clearly pinched all the available fabric. So, whilst we normally stand out in a crowd, this time we well and truly blended in. A sea of green.
To say it was hot and to say it was hilly honestly is no exaggeration … everybody agreed it was tough. But we all made it and were a large presence in cheering every one of our runners in. A fantastic effort, especially our soon to be Octogenerian Bernie, who completed this arduous Half Marathon in great style – our super hero!
Our super hero, Bernie
And we swept up on awards … Chrissie, Kate and Bridget for 5k winners in their age category and Karen, Glenis and Ruth for Half Marathon winners in their age category. All girls!!… just saying!!!
Our Redway Runners worthy award winners – Bridget, Chrissie, Glenis, Karen, Kate and Ruth
To cap it all off nicely, we won the award for largest running club attendance … we’re all about awards these days. This was celebrated with great cheers, beers and some dodgy dad dancing!!
Our illustrious leader, Martin Lawrence, with our award certificate – largest running club attendanceGlenis and some well dodgy Dad dancer!!
The celebrations reconvened later in the evening when all 60 of us gathered for an Indi Mex meal and beer mat award ceremony for funny trip stories (what happens on tour stays on tour)!! But Steve got one for his dodgy Strava recording of his first run here which showed him not only running a 5 minute mile but running on water too!!
Fiona, Jackie, David, Steve, Simon, me and Michaela – post race fun
Then on Monday (not too early a start) we had offered to show whoever fancied it, how to get up to the Benalmadena Pueblo (a white village) by public transport (it’s at the top of a humungous hill) and a walk back down. When we met at the station we were expecting up to 20 … but 36 keen RR travellers had rolled up for the expedition. So the bus was a tad busy, friendly as we like to say. Luckily we got on at the very first stop so we all did get on although half were standing – then as the journey continued and more and more passengers boarded we were squeezed tighter. But it was an adventure and I think everyone enjoyed their few hours in the Pueblo, visiting the shops and restaurants and enjoying the views, before the mega steep walk down hill. It was magical to be able to share what is a special place for us with those that had not been before.
Didn’t we have a lovely day – the day we went to the Pueblo!!Underneath the Christmas tree in Benalmadena PuebloTucking into tapasColin, me, Sheila, John and the wonderful selfie taker Ali
Over the next few days our running friends gradually returned to the UK … but there were a few ‘last nights’ to enjoy. We’re back to the original advance party now but Steve and I are trying to spend some quieter time to finish off our Spanish vacation. Let’s see!
And before Benalmadena/Torreblanca/Fuengirola turned green we had another little celebration – the milestone of me becoming an Old Age Pensioner. It was strange not being with Tom and Alice but I had lots of phone calls and messages from family and friends and felt thoroughly spoilt. Steve treated me to an afternoon/evening in Malaga, including lunch, a wine-tasting, walk around the sites of the City and a wonderful steak dinner in another favourite restaurant of ours – El Pimpi. Brilliant day. And when I get back home my bus pass should be waiting for me and my first OAP payment is in early December – so exciting!
Met some new friends doing the wine tasting – Mary and MatthewMalaga CathedralEl Pimpi restaurant, Malaga
An incredible 12 days – so blessed to have sunshine and friends. In the words of Barbara Streisand and ‘A Star is Born’ … we are “Ageless and Evergreen.”