On the evening of Saturday the 20th of May I headed through to Stirling ahead of the inaugural Stirling Scottish Marathon on the 21st. To say I was nervous about this event would be an understatement! Having driven part of the route on the way down to Stirling the enormity of what I was going to be doing definitely hit me hard. 26.2 miles is a very long way! It was the first time I had ever taken part in a marathon distance event. Having completed a couple of half marathons and knowing how tough they were I knew that the marathon was going to be really hard, mentally as well as physically.
I was up at around 0630 as you had to catch park and ride buses to the start line at Blair Drummond Safari Park. Thankfully there was a park and right next to the hotel that I had stayed in the night before which was nice and handy. I caught the bus at around 0715 and the nerves and excitement were palpable. I think it would be fair to say that the animals at Blair Drummond got a fairly loud wakening with the music on to hype everyone up. There was a lot of really serious runners in the field but a good number of charity fundraisers which was good to see.
I was in the white wave so set of at 0910 form Blair Drummond. We headed north through Doune and over the A9 before continuing through Dunblane and south towards Bridge of Allan. I was happy with my progress and pace through the entire first half of the course. We then headed around the University of Stirling at past the half way mark of 13 miles before heading past the Wallace Monument. It was around mile 15 I could feel myself slowing a little and I was struggling to fight the slight drop in pace. At mile 18 my legs were in agony and keeping them moving had become a job in itself.
The last 8 miles I was for sure in quite a dark place and keeping going was extremely difficult. But mum was there for support and it definitely helped each time that I passed her on the course. It reminded me of what she had been through and that the suffering I was experiencing was merely temporary. It paled in significance to what those fighting cancer must go through. But I made it and eventually crossed the finish line! I have never been so happy to see a finish line in all of my life! The marathon was possibly the hardest thing I have ever done in a single day and is something that I will remember for a whole host of reasons. 
In this attempt to try and raise £1 million of Cancer Research UK the events were supposed to be hard because for me, dealing with cancer is far from easy and the Stirling Marathon definitely lived up to that!
Next up for me will be the NC500 in July and it is again going to be a tough 5 days. But it is one of the events that I was most looking forward to. I first heard of the NC500 a couple of years ago and it was something that I wanted to do. At the time it was my intention to drive the route. A couple colleague of mine cycled the route last year and that was what sparked the idea in my mind to follow suit. By their accounts it was the best thing they had ever done on their bikes which has me really looking forward to doing it. They did stress it was tough though, with some of the hardest climbs in the UK. We are aiming to complete the circuit in 5 days cycling approximately 100 miles a day with some days being slightly longer and others being slightly shorter. So the next month and a bit are going to be crucial on the bike building up the stamina for long back to back days.
On this Friday past (26th) I attended the 1st Carnoustie Company of the Boys Brigade display night. I myself was a member of the 1st Carnoustie Company for 10 years, achieving the rank of Staff Sergeant and receiving both the Presidents and Queens Badges. I left the company 6 years ago however I still pop in from time to time and give talks about the fire service and safety for them. A few years back I did a young firefighters course over a number of weeks with the boys from the company which went down well!
A few weeks back I received a call from one of the officers to say that they were going to donate the collection which is held on the evening to my fundraising efforts. A fantastic sum of £227.85 was raised which I know will help fund the lifesaving research that Cancer Research UK are conducting each and every day. It was great to be back to see a company display evening from the other side I guess and the place really hasn’t changed. But I quite like that, because it just feels like he second home that it always was. Joining the 1st Carnoustie BB was one of the best decisions that I have ever made and it was great to see 5 young men receiving their Queens Badges. 5 young men who were the recruits in the company section when I left 6 years ago. Time seems to be moving extremely quickly these days and I really don’t know where the last 6 years have gone!
What is nice to know, is that the family of the 1st Carnoustie BB is just as strong as it I remember it to be. They are continuing to teach the four habits of Obedience, Reverence, Discipline and Self-respect that I feel have allowed me to achieve the things that I have. As a member of the 1st Carnoustie BB I did a lot of charity fundraising and I guess it is maybe the place where my interest in charitable work and helping others was garnered.
“Home is people. Not a place. If you go back there after the people are gone, then all you can see is what is not there any more” – Robin Hobb
Your help in support of my challenges has been incredible and I really cannot thank you all enough. It will take time to reach my goal but as each day goes by we are edging that little but closer to my goal and that little bit closer to beating cancer one and for all.
J.




When mum got ill it gave me a serious reality check, in a good way. As much as her being ill really did suck, it made me appreciate what she does for me. When I have an idea and pitch it to mum, I can often tell that she thinks I am a bit mad. She fires a few questions at me and sounds my idea out. But in the end, she will always support my ideas and the directions that I choose to take in life and that is a truly wonderful.
We are finally underway. On Saturday I travelled to Inverness with two of my colleagues ahead of the half marathon on Sunday. I am very happy to say that I made it to the end and managed to receive a medal to prove it! The journey up was nice and easy with no problems. There is still definitely a number of people who take crazy risks on the A9 though despite the average speed cameras being in operation. There was some unbelievable overtaking manoeuvres which I really couldn’t believe I was seeing. But apart from some numpties on the road it was an uneventful journey up. Massive thanks must go to Davie and Richard – two of my colleagues who ran the event with me and were a great support! Cheers guys!
This week I was back to work after 12 days of annual leave. The leave was welcome and my trip to Madrid really was great. At the minute my next trip abroad will be to Kilimanjaro in September and that really does feel like a long way away. But I am sure that it will come about a lot quicker in reality. I swear that the days, weeks, months and years just seem to pass you by quicker and quicker as you get older and I don’t feel particularly old. I am still on call with the ISAR team for a further 3 months and a trip away could come up anytime. Albeit that sort of trip will not be for relaxation or leisure and would have very real and most likely quite drastic implications for the people of an effected country.
