Hey everyone,
Yesterday Kathmandu played host to the Nepal International Track Championships. Although it’s regarded a very prestigious event for athletes from Nepal, in the western world it is a race of poor standards and usually dismissed. Never the less we went into the race with one objective, to win.
All competitors nervously toed the line and after a few seconds the gun sounded for the 5000m. I found myself sitting in the crowd as I was racing the 1500. Halfway through the 5000 I decided to warm up for my event which was soon to be underway. A Regular warm up for me consists of light jogging and a few 600m strides, nothing out of the ordinary. I soon toed the line in my brand new Adidas Spikes (thanks Adidas) and waited for the sound of the gun. The gun did in fact sound how I expected and I started the race. I found myself in a pack of Nepalese runners for the majority which was to be expected, being this race is in Nepal. My coach gave me a simple plan for the race which was to sit in for as long as possible and pounce with 198m to go. Something they wouldn’t expect.
Yesterday Kathmandu played host to the Nepal International Track Championships. Although it’s regarded a very prestigious event for athletes from Nepal, in the western world it is a race of poor standards and usually dismissed. Never the less we went into the race with one objective, to win.
All competitors nervously toed the line and after a few seconds the gun sounded for the 5000m. I found myself sitting in the crowd as I was racing the 1500. Halfway through the 5000 I decided to warm up for my event which was soon to be underway. A Regular warm up for me consists of light jogging and a few 600m strides, nothing out of the ordinary. I soon toed the line in my brand new Adidas Spikes (thanks Adidas) and waited for the sound of the gun. The gun did in fact sound how I expected and I started the race. I found myself in a pack of Nepalese runners for the majority which was to be expected, being this race is in Nepal. My coach gave me a simple plan for the race which was to sit in for as long as possible and pounce with 198m to go. Something they wouldn’t expect.
With 2 laps to run a bug flew into my throat which subsequently caused heavy breathing and my legs to ache. I’m told this is a regular occurrence in Kathmandu as the area has quite poor living standards. I ended up a credible 13th in what was a field of very well credentialed Nepalese masters athletes. Obviously I'm quite frustrated with the bug's but happy my sports scientist Gunther fixed the shoe lace problem I was having some weeks ago. The double knot we worked on in the lab has worked wonders.
I'm currently at the airport in Kathmandu waiting to leave for Monaco for an appointment with my sports psychologist Dr. Hansell Balsag. While on the Riviera we will go through my race in Nepal. He thinks the bug problem stems from when I was a child, In particular when my first coach touched me inappropriately. Hopefully we can get it sorted so I can get back to what I do best. (Winning, if you were wondering)
I'm currently at the airport in Kathmandu waiting to leave for Monaco for an appointment with my sports psychologist Dr. Hansell Balsag. While on the Riviera we will go through my race in Nepal. He thinks the bug problem stems from when I was a child, In particular when my first coach touched me inappropriately. Hopefully we can get it sorted so I can get back to what I do best. (Winning, if you were wondering)
Fig