The Taupō Ultramarathon: Running, walking, and trying not to trip over myself
This Saturday, Kelly and I are heading off to the Taupō Ultramarathon, and yes, we’re voluntarily going to tackle 24km of trails, hills, and possibly our sanity. For Kelly, this is round two—because clearly one time wasn’t enough for her—and for me, it’s my first time. I’m filled with excitement, nerves, and a dash of ‘why on earth did I sign up for this?!’
Let’s break it down: Kelly has been training hard, smashing out long runs like the champ she is, while I’ve had a slightly different approach... I injured my Achilles a few weeks ago, so my ‘training’ has consisted of slow walks, gentle stretching, and trying not to trip over random bits of air. But hey, we all have our own ways of prepping, right?
Kelly's run prep: beast mode
Kelly’s been so dedicated with her training. As a CEO and single mum to three boys, it’s inspiring to see how she manages to train: fitting in those important training runs, as well as gym sessions to work on her strength while juggle work and mum-life. What a machine!
As we taper for the big day (which, let’s be honest, is just a fancy way of saying we’re trying not to move too much so we don’t get hurt before race day), Kelly’s feeling strong and ready to hit that trail like a boss.
My run prep: Achilles? What Achilles?
Now, let’s talk about me. The Achilles injury has put a slight damper on my dreams of zooming through the trail like a gazelle. Instead, I’ll be adopting more of a "let’s walk and take in the views" approach. I’ve come to terms with it (I think!)—my pace will be leisurely, but everyone who finishes gets that all important medal (not to mention a beer at the finish line, and that’s really why we run, right?!).
At first, I was frustrated. I wanted to run! I wanted to finish the race in a blaze of glory (or at least without looking like a limp noodle). But I’ve got two choices here: moan about it or embrace the situation and turn it into an adventure. I’m going with the latter, because there’s no way I’m missing out on Taupō’s stunning views, even if it’s at a more ‘sedate’ pace.
Tapering: AKA The calm before the trail
Ah yes, the taper phase. It’s the part of training where you’re supposed to do less and let your body recover. Sounds simple, right? But let me tell you, tapering plays mind games. You’re sitting there, not running, and suddenly you’re like, “Should I be doing more? Am I losing all my fitness? Will I still remember how to run?”
Kelly and I have both been feeling those taper-time jitters, but we’re trusting the process (or at least trying not to question it too much). For me, the taper’s been more about letting my Achilles rest and hoping it behaves for the big day. For Kelly, it’s about giving her muscles a well-deserved break before she powers through that course like a total legend.
My new race goal: Finish with a smile (and both ankles intact)
While before my injury, I had visions of running through the finish line, arms raised in triumph, I’ve accepted that it’s just about making it to the end without needing to hitch a ride or that dreaded DNF. When I finally make it to the finish line, I’ll be celebrating with Kelly and the other runners who have also achieved their own goals, whatever they might be.
This race isn’t about setting records for me. It’s about showing up, being part of something awesome, and making sure I don’t trip over my own feet. Whether I’m walking, limping, or cartwheeling (okay, probably not that), I’ll be there, soaking in the atmosphere and making memories.
See you on the trail!
So, that’s where we’re at. Kelly, the focused and well-trained runner, and me, the enthusiastic walker/jogger, ready to tackle the Taupō Ultramarathon in our own unique ways. Whether we’re sprinting or strolling, it’s going to be an unforgettable day, and I’m just happy to be along for the ride (or the walk).
See you on the trails! If you spot me, feel free to offer a high five—or a piggyback ride if I’m really struggling.