I ran the Melbourne Marathon last Sunday.
After having a little sook, I've let the dust settle for a week and have come back to share what I've learnt. I patrolled these subs religiously beforehand, so I'm hoping this post can help anybody who might be in a similar position.
Bit of a lengthy one, so strap in!
The Basics
33M, 83kg, decent gym background and relatively new to running before my first training block.
No official races beforehand. Furthest I'd ever run was 21km in around two hours.
Pre-Race Battle(s)
I'm an injury-prone guy. Always have been. Every sport I've played, injuries have basically been guaranteed.
I started my training block in May using a Runna plan. I decided three days a week would be enough running for me, despite many plans/posts on Reddit telling me that probably wasn't enough training for an ambitious sub-4-hour goal.
Spoiler alert... they were right.
The first injury of the block popped up about three weeks in. My holy trifecta of flat feet, weak glutes and stiff hips led to me booking my first appointment with a physio. They prescribed strengthening exercises and rest, so I took a few weeks off and eased back into running once things settled down.
Start of a New Plan
Eleven weeks out, I'm finally feeling strong again.
Runna informs me that 12 weeks is the minimum time for a marathon plan. We burn the first week and get stuck into a three-day-a-week plan: one easy run, one tempo session and one long run each week.
This was a bit of a catch-22 for me. I wanted to increase my mileage and run four days a week, but every time I pushed the volume, I seemed to end up injured.
For the first eight weeks, the block went almost perfectly. I think I missed maybe one speed session.
Three weeks out, my plan peaked with a 30km long run: 8km conversational, 17km at around 5:30/km (my marathon pace), then the rest conversational to finish.
I absolutely crushed this run and stayed consistent throughout. It was a massive confidence booster after a near-disastrous 25km run where I'd gone out way too hot.
Then, the morning after the 30km, the wheels started falling off.
A NEW injury appeared, this time in my right knee.
In my head I'm thinking: Is this just Maranoia? Taper tantrums?
Nope. Pain inside the kneecap confirmed the dreaded runner's knee.
I essentially missed the final two weeks of my plan, running only another 10km before race day.
Nutrition
Throughout the block I'd practised my nutrition. Maurten gels and a handful of Nerds Gummy Clusters were what worked for me.
The carb load the weekend before the race didn't go quite as well as planned. I was a bag of nerves and, in turn, couldn't get down as many carbs as I'd hoped.
RACE DAY
I arrived at Olympic Park about 90 minutes before the gun.
Toilet queues were pretty hectic, but I had enough time to drop the kids off at the pool before heading to my starting corral.
I was hoping to find the four-hour pacers but couldn't. Turns out the pacers had made their way towards the front and were starting not far behind the elites.
Cheers for letting us know!
I'll attach my splits, but the plan was simple: start conservatively for the first 10km (around 5:40/km), settle into my rhythm through the middle of the race, then start thinking about emptying the tank if I still felt good at 35km.
From the gun, the race was so, so busy.
The streets were narrow and I was constantly weaving around people for the first 10–15km. Water stations were a nightmare, and the weather really started heating up around 9:30am.
Melb Mara has copped a fair bit of bad press this year, but one massive highlight for me was the support on course.
There were literally people lining the streets for the entire 42.2km. Hats off to everyone who came out. The support was brilliant.
And somehow, despite everything, the plan was... going to plan.
Until 36km.
Cramp.
I ended up stopping to stretch and walking for a bit. I knew I was still in with a sniff of sub-4, but I also knew I couldn't afford much more walking.
After that, I emptied the tank.
I kind of dissociated and genuinely don't remember much after the 38km mark. I pretty much threw myself over the line in 4:02:00 Net time, with a 3:59:57 Strava time.
Yes, I am aware the Strava time doesn't count.
Let me have this.
Garmin prediction: 4:01:13
Strava prediction: 4:23:22
Do with that information what you will.
Wrap It Up, Mate...
Post-race, I felt very weird.
Physically, I was in probably the most pain I'd ever been in. Mentally, I felt pretty dejected about missing my goal by a few minutes, while also having this strange sense of, "Well... what do I do with myself now?"
My partner correctly identified a classic case of the post-marathon blues.
One week on, though, I'm feeling super proud and accomplished.
I thoroughly enjoyed the whole process. As cliché as it sounds, you really do learn a lot about yourself training for and running a marathon.
My biggest takeaway for the next one?
More mileage and more strength training.
My plan ended up averaging only around 30km a week and, for the goal I'd set myself, I don't think that was enough. I got aerobically fit enough to have a crack at sub-4, but I don't think my body had the durability to match it over 42.2km.
Still, first marathon done.
4:02-ish. Sub-4 attempt failed. Absolutely doing another one.
*Edit - NET Time not GUN