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It’s marathon season and, among the technical-fabric-clad army of runners toeing the start lines at the big city races, there’ll be thousands of mildly terrified first-timers. They’ll be ready to tackle the 26 miles and 385 yards – and take a daunting step into the unknown. Or more like 50,000 steps.
I remember my first marathon in Paris, in 2009. It’s nervy; you’ve suffered your way through the odd 20-mile training run, but what lies beyond that remains a mystery. Will I hit the wall? Will my body cope? What if I pee myself? So many questions, so few guarantees. The only certainty: even if you’re planning to do some jeffing, at some point it’s going to hurt.
Adrift in that sea of uncertainty, our instinct to control kicks in. We turn to the one thing in our power: running kit. Cue endless hours of fussing and second-guessing yourself over your choice of race-day gear. What I call “kit pratting”.
From socks to sunglasses, it’s undoubtedly important to find what works for you and assemble a race-day suit of armour. Yet, as a novice, it’s easy to over-complicate things and become the marathon incarnation of an end-of-world prepper, trying to be ready for all eventualities, envisaging Armageddon at mile 24.
I’m here to tell you to relax. It’s all going to be OK. Today in London will be my 60th marathon and, since that first fretful plod around the streets of Paris, I’ve learned that simplicity is the way to go when it comes to marathon kit.
Less is definitely more
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