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them in the morning. Phil and Polly join us for dinner and we walk to restaurant for fish and red wine. Walk back. Early night-ish as most people are setting off for long runs! Not me.
Day 7 Wendy's alarm goes off at 6.30am. She creeps about loudly and makes me coffee before she leaves at 7am for her 'lets do 15 and see how we feel' run. I read for a while then debate in my head whether to stay in bed or go run. I decide to run (that's a first), go to the meeting point at 8am to see if anyone else is around. Meet up with Kevin and set off along cliff tops. Another beautiful morning. What is really nice about this group is how happy they are to help you along. Kevin runs very fast but is happy to let me run at my own pace and jog alongside. I am sure he could walk quicker! The cliff tops are very up and down and I have to walk the ups and downs. Kevin, keen on cross-country, tries to teach me how to run down, but I am not comfortable with it so he waits for me at the bottom. Back to the apartment to shower and get ready to meet at 10am for the walk to the WXC. First race is at 11am, it will be very hot by then. We walk across the fields. There is so much activity going on, with teams warming up. We all try to check out the tracksuits to see who is who. We walk past Sonia O'Sullivan and see the Norwegian girls - they have been staying at the same apartments and we have watched them train. We walk the course - it is in beautiful condition - and decide on a spot close to the finish line. There is also a TV screen so we can keep up with the action. First off are the junior women. The Kenyan team hit the front from the word go and romp home. Next off are the senior men, short race. Again Kenyans hit the front and stay there. I can't believe the speed (you don't get that on the TV). Next are senior ladies, long race. Again the Africans look strong. Paula stays with them, with Sonia close behind. Amazed at how much the pack splits in such a short space of time. They are really moving. Paula appears to struggle over the last 400m, and finishes 5th - then collapses (we can't say she doesn't try). It was incredibly exciting, and we manage to get really close to the athletes. We walk to Vilamoura. We inadvertently walk onto a private golf course and are politely asked to leave! We eat sardines at the Marina, and sit and watch the world go by, how beautiful. Taxi back, Wendy swims at the Falesia hotel, courtesy of Polly, then back to shower and change for Q&A session with weeks speakers.
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