The Usual Suspects marathon is organised by the Saxons, Normans and Vikings group. The course is a 5200m loop around a park called Samphire Hoe which was made using soil excavated during the construction of the Channel Tunnel.
I was staying in a B and B in Dover and got a taxi the 3 or so miles to the Hoe. Right from the beginning it was clear this was a friendly running family and close knit group. Literally everyone knew everyone else.
At registration I collected my number and a small cardboard tag which was to be punched every lap, 8 laps being marathon distance.
The race lasted for 6 hours meaning that if one desired you could run for the six hours. A minimum of one lap completed was all it took to obtain surely what must be a unique medal with the name of every entrant engraved on it!
There were masses of World marathon challenge and mega marathon tees. Displaying feats such as 12 half marathons in 12 months, 10 50K runs in 10 days and possibly the most breathtaking 270 marathons in 52 weeks. Before the race a number of 100 marathon club vests were given out and a number of sweatshirts, “these cannot be bought they must be earned” said the race director, for such things as best and most prodigious baker and provider of cakes! The race briefing after that was short and sweet and a chorus of groans rose up when it was announced that the “backup course” was going to be used.
The loop was an undulating mix of tarmac, trail, a couple of wooden bridges and wasteland possibly construction yards from the channel tunnel. The park was used by sheep and cattle to graze and a fair amount of waste was strewn on the path.
We set off at 09:02 up the first slight rise into a bright but sunny day with a slight breeze from the west.
As the sea wall and beach came into view we could see why the back up course was being used as high waves smashed over the closed sea path, we turned eastwards and up the steepest hill towards a car park through the car park and onto concrete and mud to the turn around point and back the way we came. It was just about here on lap 2 that a runner took a bad fall and I later saw him being led to control with blood streaming from his nose. At the control point you presented the tag to a marshall who then punched it and sent you out for the next lap. A well supplied feed station was loaded with cake, flapjack, jelly babies and rocky road. A barrel was there for you to refill your water container.
Repeat x7. My tag was punched, I rang a bell to signify that my race was done, and was given my medal and goody bag by the race organiser. So laid back it was almost horizontal! U marathon complete in approx 4:50.