Spanish marathon trip December 2025! The Lanzarote and Malaga Marathons.

Lanzaratoe Marathon, 06.12.2025

This is always one of my favourite runs of the year. Especially now I don't see my running pals so often. It's nice and warm, surrounded by friends, and you get to do a marathon too. 

Lots of catch ups were had! Reunited with Sarah for a chat-athon, where we had actual months of chat to catch up on, and we crossed the finish line talking about flags and M+S knickers.

Ran past our villa on the route, and saw Tricia and Donald on the balcony! I like the route of this marathon, it goes all along the coast, and being by the sea feels good for the soul and clears out the head.

Malaga Marathon, 14.12.2025

After a few days holidaying in Lanzarote, we headed to Malaga, which I had got confused with I think Magaluf, which from seeing on TV I expected to be beaches full of drunk people. But no! Malaga is a beautiful old city, full of hidden gems around every corner! 

We had a couple of days to go to the Expo (and saw Steve!), explore the city, and try out the amazing food and wine. The Christmas decorations were magical! And the old ruins of the Gibralfaro and Alcazaba filled with trees and flowers were stunning. 

The marathon was on Sunday morning. It was my first time running here, and it has jumped right to the top of my all time favourite marathons! It was a huge event, far bigger than I expected, and had full and half marathon options. It was all exceptionally well organised and the atmosphere was brilliant, buzzing all the way around. The route was fantastic - parts of it through the old city, some along the marina, and lots along the coast. It even included a lap of the track in the Estadio de Athletismo Cuidad de Málaga! 

It was sunny and warm, and I spotted some Jacaranda trees in flower, which was a huge highlight as I love these so much, and haven't seen one in flower since visiting Austraila in 2018 (the one at Kew Gardens never is!) - the purple blue flowers are just gorgeous!

There was just one bad patch between 7 - 10km where my right knee completely went (I pulled or trapped something in it when swimming last week), and I had the simultaneous sensations of loosing power in it and a searing pain radiating all along my leg. I was gutted! I thought I was actually going to have to pull out. But after 10km it eased off a lot, and was sore but not too bad. 

Apart from that hiccup, I absolutely loved every single minute of this marathon, and I want to go back and do it again already! 

Big shout out to Andrew, who after a whole year of injuries and rehab, smashed the end of his running year with an unofficial marathon we did a couple of weeks ago along the Moray Coast, then Lanzarote Marathon AND then the Malaga marathon, all with no pain, and getting faster each time. Very proud!

I'm also chuffed to have done a negative split myself, as that has been something I've been trying to work on improving at.

Our flight home was on Sunday evenjng after the marathon, which in hindsight wasn't my brightest idea to go home the same day. Especially as our flight was delayed and we didn't land at Glasgow until 10.30pm then had a 4 hour drive back home, which made for the worst Monday morning alarm EVER! Was it worth it? Of course!!! 

The Dava Way 50 (51!) km, with Moray Way Ultras, 08.11.2025

The Dava Way 50km was the first Scottish event I did after moving up here last year. I can't believe it's been a year already!

Andrew and I stayed overnight in Grantown-on-Spey the night before. As it's a point to point route, there is a bus put on for runners from the end in Forres to the start, but you have to be there at 5:30am - we did that last year, and it's great fun, but opted to stay near the start this year so as to get a little lie-in! We stayed at the Speyside Hotel which was beautiful and comfortable and had an excellent cosy bar for some pre-race relaxation....

...followed by some carb-loading at the Pia Po Thai restaurant.

The race starts at the leisure centre in Grantown-on-Spey. It was a 15 minute walk from the hotel, and it was still dark on the walk down. It is organised by Moray Way Ultras, and has such a good buzz about it, and it was great to soak up the atmosphere at the start.

At 7:30 we set off! First of all was a loop around Anagach Woods, along the River Spey, and back through Grantown. Musical highlights included the guy in neon on a bike with a speaker blasting out all the best tunes, and then a piper and drummer at the top of the short climb up on to the Dava Way! The Dava Way then follows the disused Highland Railway Line, which opened in 1863 to link Inverness and Perth, before closing in 1965. It starts in Grantown-on-Spey in the Cairngorms, and crosses the Dava Moor, before dropping down to Forres on the coast. On the way, it winds through gorges, forests and moorland, and past several of points of interest...

The Divie Viaduct: built in the 1860s, it is 145 meters long and 52 meters high with 7 arches spanning the Divie River. We have Lord Laing (a local businessman, and grandson of the inventor of the digestive biscuit) to thank for this magnificent structure still being here - as he bought it for £90 when the railway closed, to save it from being demolished.

Huntly's Cove: near to the summit, the spot is named after George Gordon (the 2nd Marquis of Huntly), a Royalist, who legend has it, hid there in 1645 after his forces were defeated by Archibald Campbell (his brother-in-law) a Covenanter.

The Dava Summit: at 1053 feet has spectacular views of the open moors all the way to the sea!

The Half Way Hut: a shelter about, oooh, half way along.

Wooden sculptures: of a dragoon (I always get a fright thinking it's a real person in the tress) and a collie dog (who used to convey messages along the way).

It was the most beautiful day; bright blue skies, and a riot of autumn colours all around. It was very meditative running along through it all.

I had a bit of a squiffy stomach and felt a bit off, but that didn't spoil it. Managed to keep a steady pace ticking along, and was happy enough to finish in 4:56.

The event was brilliant, really well organised, friendly, and the marshals were amazing. The medal is beautiful and the goody bag has sunglasses and beer in! I had a chat with Race Directors Kyle and Debbie at the end, and Kyle explained the medal design - sunshine (always sunny at Moray Way events, hence the sunglasses as well!), Nelson's Tower (the bonus hill at the end!) and the railway track running around the edge.

You also get free race photos (courtesy of the fabulous Stuart Ross Media and Ray Liversidge)!

The Chester Marathon, 05.10.2025

Back at the Chester Marathon, after 12 years! I last did this in 2013, as part of my "13 Marathons in 2013" fundraising challenge, which was my first multi-marathon year. I remembered enjoying the event back then (confirmed by my blog for it!), and, as it's near to my roots and my parents, it was a good opportunity for a road trip home! 

The drive down from Scotland on Friday during Storm Amy was wild! 😬 But turns out, we left home just in time, as the power was out all weekend, and a tree blew down in the garden!

Having escaped the storm, we had a great weekend road trip, and visited some old favourite haunts on the way; Sizergh Castle and Morcambe.

The marathon was on the Sunday, and the event starts and ends at Chester Racecourse on the banks of the River Dee. In Roman times, this was a harbour, but eventually, the area silted up, and by the early 16th century, horse racing started to be held on the site, with the consent of the Mayor at the time - Henry Gee - that's where the term "the gee-gees" comes from! 🐎

The marathon is so well organised, it is an excellent event. Plenty of water stops with brilliant volunteers along a very picturesque route, which starts with a small loop of the beautiful old city, with amazing crowds. 

The route then heads out over the River Dee and into the countryside, along pretty lanes and through villages, which also all had great crowds.

At the water stop about 3 miles in, a man running next to me, who was a good foot and a half taller than me, decided that rather than drinking his water, he would pour it over himself (I'm not sure why, as it had recently been raining, and wasn't particularly warm), and therefore me. Due to the height difference, this created the effect of having an actual shower, all the way down to my previously nicely dry trainers. I shot him a reproachful glare, which hit him somewhere around chest height, and therefore had absolutely no impact whatsoever, and squelched off towards Wales, which we reached just before mile 10. We ran in Wales for about 7 miles. The road signs were then all in English and in Welsh, and running along the right hand side of the road, the words on the road were all upside down, and I misread SLOW ARAF for SLOW AR** , which I thought was a bit rude, frankly.

Storm Amy was still blowing a bit of a hoolie, so I soon dried off from my shower.

There were some great signs and cheering along the way, including my favourites:

• You're nearly there! (2 miles in)
• Keep lifting your knees up for the next hour and a half! 
• Sweaty but slaying it!
• Who needs toenails!
• Whine now, wine later!

After 17 miles, it was back into England, and a few undulations towards the end, which is always a nice suprise just as you're getting tired, but for the last couple of miles the crowds are so loud, and the last half mile along the river is magic, so the finish is absolutely brilliant!

You get a lovely medal, a goody bag full of all sorts of goodies, and a long sleeved running top perfect for winter, all in my favourite colour - Caribbean turquoise! 🩵 I was happy to have beaten my finish time from 2013 (I finished in 3:42:07), it was good to see some running pals at the event, and I very much enjoyed it; so it was altogether an excellent day.

Afterwards, the road trip continued to Chorley for a family Lomax catch up, with black forest roulade and whiskey!🍒🤎🥃

The Loch Ness Marathon, 28.09.2025

Reunited with Sarah for the WHOLE WEEKEND! 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️💕

It's been 10 years since I last ran the Loch Ness Marathon, and it was brilliant to do it again - and for the first time with it being my local race! 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿

The race starts out near-ish Whitebridge, at the south western end of Loch Ness, and you run all the way back along the south side of the loch, to finish in Inverness.

The race doesn't start until 10am, but it's quite an early start anyway, as you have to be at the finish in Inverness at around 7am to get the buses out to the start (thank you Andrew for the lift!). The bus ride alone is worth getting up early for!

The start is quite surreal - a peaceful spot up in the hills above the loch, with almost 6000 runners suddenly descending on it. It was quite busy and chaotic, but we made it to the start line in time for some Scottish tunes and bagpipes for the off!

The route is very beautiful indeed. The course is entirely road, but it really feels more like you are out on the trails, as the scenery at every step is so gorgeous! Views of the loch, forests, mountains and fields all around. Sadly, Nessie didn't make an appearance (again), but I can understand that with that many people all looking out for her, she probably felt a bit shy.

The weather was great! We were so lucky!!

The event had a brilliant vibe, and felt like a big party all the way along. There was really great support in the villages along the route, and the crowds at the finish in Inverness are best in the whole world!

Saw lots of running pals during the day, Terry P, Jon W, Mel, Paul A, Karin and Tim. And Andrew and Tricia at the finish!

The finish in Bught Park is brilliant, with loads of food stalls and stuff going on. Participants get a cup of soup and a roll at the end (plus 2 cans of soup in the goody bag!)! Sitting in the soup tent, and listening to a band belting out some Scottish music was joyful!

Finished off with some mini hot doughnuts for the walk up to Tricia's, and then ginger tea sat in the sunshine catching up. Fabulous!

The rest of the weekend we spent catching up, sightseeing, and talking about ideas for Phoenix Running Scotland - now my feelings of being overwhelmed, are also mixed with feeling excited as well!