Race Review: The Chevin Chiller 31/10/13

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Some of the motley crew

This Halloween the venerable hosts of RunSunday, Paul and Michelle, decided to put on a head torch run in the Chevin country park and christened it the Chevin Chiller. With head torches and hi-viz mandatory, the night run would be about 6.66km (666- geddit?) Why not? I thought, and signed up early; anything to escape the trick-or-treaters. Then I went about getting other suckers runners to join in.

I knew there was no way of getting Jaunty (Aka Debi, the cat in the picture above) running without signing her up myself and telling her later. So that's what I did. Rebecca and Fran were easy to rope in and a few Fellandalers (Martin, Simon and Christine) joined in of their own accord. Fran also got her work colleague, Kate, to run too.

Kate generously invited our little crew down to her house in Otley for some delicious soup before the run and we later we made our way up to the Chevin all ready to go. I parked in the bottom car park and the walk through the small part of the forest to get to the start helped our eyes adjust to the head torches.

Because I signed up early I got number 007. Well, I thought, that's my costume sorted. Costumes were very much encouraged on the run although few people really went for it. As it turns out I no longer have a formal white shirt (I got rid of my last one as weight loss had rendered it akin to a duvet cover on me) so running as James Bond was out. I considered just wearing a bow tie but felt that would be far too much of a half-arsed effort, especially as I don't own a cumberbund either.

We arrived at the start to an amazing view of a sea of headlights and a wonderful atmosphere. Sadly, no photographic evidence exists of this but archeologists one day hope to recover hi-viz vests worn from this tremendous period of history. Only this shaky, blurry video still remains, with some lunatic talking over the top.

The event had been organised without the help of flyers and mainly through local running clubs and the turn out was a very solid 200. As is the way with fell(ish) runs, the start was made with little to do, save a small speech from the organiser, Paul.

This video above in no way shows the fantastic view of a couple of hundred headlights disappearing through the Chevin. The video in fact, is so bad it should be expunged from history, but hey, you get what you pay for.

Anyway, here's the course:

So I decided I was just going to have fun doing this run, rather than having a race, the knee injury being a consideration, especially with the Scarborough 10k only a few days away. Before the race we had all decided to stick together, but in the event, that didn't actually happen.

I managed to film Fran and Kate as I waited for everyone to catch up

There is a classic Brooks viral ad about ultra running that I have always found hilarious and as I filmed Debi, I decided I would have a laugh and recreate it, well, sort of.....

So for once I had no race strategy and no time to aim for, I was just intent on having fun, and that's certainly what I had. Running in the pitch black (There was very little light from the moon) was a new experience, but I have a very good head torch that I bought last year with the intention of some night runs and I soon adapted with its help. I couldn't go full blast when I wanted, but I really didn't feel like I was likely to fall at any point (Although that's usually just how I feel before I end up eating dirt)

After spending some time with Debi and the pumpkin I decided I would speed up and try to catch Fran and Kate who had managed to lose Debi not long after the start. It was quite a surreal experience chasing the pumpkin (No euphemism intended)....

I caught Fran fairly quickly and ran along with her for a while. Before I decided to try to catch Rebecca who had gone off in front quite a while earlier, so I ended up running the second loop fairly quickly and over taking a lot of people which was quite tricky in the dark.

The route stuck to the wider tracks in the Chevin and went up and down the hills. There had been a fair bit of rain so it was soggy underfoot which made it all the more fun. The marshalling was excellent and there was never a chance of running off-course.

Eventually I arrived at the end not having caught Rebecca but having had a lot of fun. I grabbed some of the water before it ran out and the little goody bag which contained a healthy bar, sweets, and also a pen, which I thought was a lovely touch.

Then I waited to try to catch the others finishing with my little compact camera, not an easy task and one I did not pull off with anything approaching aplomb.

In Conclusion Ladies and Jellyspoons

This run seems to have really captured the imagination of the local runners who took part. I can definitely see this taking off big time in future years as word gets around about just how much fun it was. Of course this will mean more organisation which is probably going to mean tents, portaloos and t-shirts and I am sure more even more people will turn up in fancy dress and make it even greater fun. I can definitely imagine running this race being chased by fields of witches and zombies. 

Whoooops, nearly forgot to mention Debi's faceplant and show you her knees.....

Running's a dangerous business!