For the first time, I ran a half marathon on back-to-back Sundays.
For the second time, I limped to the start line.
Yesterday's Safra S'pore Bay Run & Army Half Marathon was my third.
A week after The Performance Series run at Punggol, my right ankle still hurt when I walked.
The Army Half Marathon has long been my Moby Dick since I first joined the event in 2013. It was my first 21km race.
I joined again last year. Both times, I felt defeated by the distance.
I told myself that this time, I was going to kill the White Whale. Then my Achilles tendinitis happened.
But having survived the Punggol racewith the bad ankle, I felt a little more confident yesterday morning.
Flag-off was at 4:30am.
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There were over 40,000 ruuners, about 10 times more than at the Punggol run.
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The water points were rather chaotic because of the crowd.
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Approaching the finish line:
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For the first time, I managed to run (or jog) almost all the way to the finish line in a half marathon, walking only before and after a couple of water points. My ankle actually hurt less when I ran.
I made it in just under three hours.
Thanks to the power of the low expectations due to my Achilles tendinitis, I'm actually pretty happy with my performance (even if I don't look it in the photos).
For the first time after an Army Half Marathon, I don't hate myself.
I like the new route much better. A few minor bottlenecks but the dreaded Republic Avenue U-turn was no more.
I may not have conquered the White Whale, but I can live with it now.
For the second time, I limped to the start line.
Yesterday's Safra S'pore Bay Run & Army Half Marathon was my third.
A week after The Performance Series run at Punggol, my right ankle still hurt when I walked.
The Army Half Marathon has long been my Moby Dick since I first joined the event in 2013. It was my first 21km race.
I joined again last year. Both times, I felt defeated by the distance.
I told myself that this time, I was going to kill the White Whale. Then my Achilles tendinitis happened.
But having survived the Punggol racewith the bad ankle, I felt a little more confident yesterday morning.
Flag-off was at 4:30am.
There were over 40,000 ruuners, about 10 times more than at the Punggol run.
The water points were rather chaotic because of the crowd.
Approaching the finish line:


For the first time, I managed to run (or jog) almost all the way to the finish line in a half marathon, walking only before and after a couple of water points. My ankle actually hurt less when I ran.
I made it in just under three hours.
Thanks to the power of the low expectations due to my Achilles tendinitis, I'm actually pretty happy with my performance (even if I don't look it in the photos).
For the first time after an Army Half Marathon, I don't hate myself.
I like the new route much better. A few minor bottlenecks but the dreaded Republic Avenue U-turn was no more.
I may not have conquered the White Whale, but I can live with it now.