After many months of vigorous and intense training for the Peak District Challenge 50k walk, Saturday 22nd September arrived and with it a 4.30am start! Everything I had worked for was about to come together in some shape or form. What it really meant in reality was I had no idea! But 5am while forcing myself to eat yogurt and Granola wasn’t the time for self-doubt.
With final checks of backpacks and walking boots on, we made our way downstairs. Having struggled to get a cab the day before, we left it in the capable hands of the reception staff at the Millstone Country Inn, who assured us that there would be a cab to pick us up. Our cab angel arrived on time much to our relief- I certainly didn’t fancy a 15 minute walk just before I was about to walk 50k!
With registration and the necessities done, I was feeling an array of emotions from nerves to excitement. With a feeling of butterflies in my stomach, we began the biggest trekking journey of my life at around 7am. The first 10k of the walk was easy on flat ground along the road, but we were more than aware not to fall into the trap of false security as a difficult 10k at Castleton was approaching.
Castleton was just the beginning of the difficulties that lay ahead for our remaining 40k. No amount of training would have prepared me for the toughness of the terrain. We had to tackle from step up and down hill climbs with loose rocks of various sizes, to trekking along narrow paths with stinging nettles on one side and a range of descents on the other.
The moments I was able to enjoy on the walk included listening to nature and how the sounds and echoes changed in different areas like valleys with rock faces on either side. We also walked on the sandy heathered expanse of the Peaks, where my team mates even spotted some deer in the distance.
Towards the end of the walk, we had to cross some streams. I generally love the sound of water, but I was too tired to enjoy anything by that point because all I could think about was to just keep moving. Every step was a step closer to the finishing point!
The last 5k was the hardest as I felt I had nothing more to give, but I couldn’t give up as I’d come too far to do that. I’ve never known 2k to last so long that it felt like 4k! When my teammate, Ian, said that he could see Memorial Hall, which was at the finishing point, I couldn’t believe it. When we turned right and through the gates emotions took over and there were no words. With the final check point scanned and our time logged, the walk was completed. In that very moment we had made history being the first blind and sighted group to tackle and complete the Peak District Challenge.
Seeing family and friends at the end was honestly the best feeling in the world, and I am so grateful to my family for making the journey and coming along for the weekend.
I won’t be putting on my walking boots anytime soon, however I certainly don’t want to lose the level of fitness I have gained. I will be considering running as an option, which is something I’ve haven’t done properly before, therefore it is a great outcome from the walk as it has pushed me to do something else new! 😊
You can still sponsor the Look Who’s Walking Team at our Just Giving page to help raise funds for the Bendrigg Trust.
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Written by Masuma Ali, ELVis CEO