Andrew just completed his first marathon in Sydney, in 2h 56m and 49s! That means 4m 12s a km, for 42 km, which just absolutely boggles my mind. I am so damn proud of him!
As always, Andrew planned the trip very well, with the very conveniently located Woolstores Hotel. Well, maybe not for the convention, but for the race itself. The convention was great, very well run and organised and the crowds and lines were never overwhelming. First night in was a big carbo load at Gigi's, best GF pizza base I've had, even beats Monstrella!
After a quick breakfast at the hotel (I was still full from dinner but Andrew twisted my rubber arm for a hash brown), we headed to the convention. The convention was great, very well run and organised and the crowds and lines were never overwhelming. Andrew picked up some cool merchandise (Sydney themed shoes and Belega socks), and found his name on the marathon cylinder things amongst the other Burtons!
Carbfest at the Motion Festival was really just some food trucks (but good ones) and a DJ (but a good one), so we didn't stay long and Andrew got some chips, while I ate pimentos di padron and patatas bravas at the hotel tapas bar.
Andrew had an early morning, with hydration and nutrition prep (including a bagel flown in with us from Perth), and headed off after a big hug and good luck. I snoozed a bit more, then walked to see the leading pack close to where the hotel was, and then Andrew for the first time! He looked a million bucks.
I then made my way towards Hyde Park, aiming to see him again across the road from the art gallery, which was an excellent viewing location with an easy landmark, and two chances to see him since it was an "out and back". Still looking a million at the ~38km mark!
I tracked his finish on the app, then caught him at the recovery zone. He did so well, I'm so bloody proud of him! What an amazing effort, his hard work and intense training really paid off, and he was really happy with his time. What a beautiful day, and final location for a first marathon!
Squeezing in some photos of Froth Town, where Andrew managed to avoid picking up any viruses thank god, and the cup holders were used for pretty much everything except for that, the footy (go freo!) and Chich after The Odyssey with my dad. Off to a nice dinner tonight the Canberra tomorrow!
























































































































