Claire with Disco Queen, AKA Rhalou
What is it about best laid plans? They never play out quite like you expect, do they? I’d been training for my two half marathons (Brighton and The Big Half) for a couple of months and, while admittedly I wasn’t following a training plan religiously, I felt in decent shape. Then, a week out from Brighton, things started to unravel.
My kit began to fail me. I went for a gentle 90minute jog – my final prerace long run – and returned with horrendous underarm chafing, where my beloved sports bra had been trying to saw me in two. This might not seem a big deal, but I’d only recently had to discard my only other sports bra for exactly the same issue. Gah!