29 09, 2018

Conversations with my 22-year old self by Debbi Schulstad

By |2021-02-16T11:18:28+11:00September 29th, 2018|Olympic games|1 Comment

Recently I turned 40 and while I tried to tell myself it was just another day, a birthday like any other, I found myself reflecting on where I have been, where I am now and where I want to be. The thing about my birthday is that for many years it has not just been [...]

23 09, 2018

Running for Luca. By Laura Ferrier.

By |2021-02-16T11:18:28+11:00September 23rd, 2018|Member stories, ultra marathon, Uncategorised|0 Comments

** Please note some of the images in this story some people may find distressing** Following the stillbirth of my daughter, Luca, in January of this year, I sought solace in trail running to keep me getting out of bed every morning. My first real goal of 2018 started with UTA22 which went beautifully and [...]

21 09, 2018

Surf Coast Century Race Recap – Ana Croger

By |2021-02-16T11:18:28+11:00September 21st, 2018|Trail/Ultra Running, Uncategorised|2 Comments

‘True friends are there for you when they would rather be anywhere else’ It has taken me a few days to process the experience that was Surf Coast Century and work out exactly what I wanted to share in a race recap. 100km is a long way, conditions were extreme, but the take away from the [...]

19 09, 2018

Sydney Marathon 2018 by Nicki Bennett

By |2021-02-16T11:18:28+11:00September 19th, 2018|marathon, Member stories|1 Comment

Hi My name’s Nicki and I’m mum to 4 girls aged 17, 15, 12 and 10. Here is my recap of the Blackmores Sydney Running Festival 2018. Last weekend at Blackmores Sydney Running Festival can only be described as an amazing, once in a lifetime experience where everything fell into place. I’m still on Cloud 9. [...]

11 09, 2018

What happened when I started running…..

By |2021-02-16T11:18:28+11:00September 11th, 2018|Uncategorised|1 Comment

My earliest memory dates from some time in 1981; at least I like to think that was the year. I remember laying face down on the brown threadbare carpet in our front room; the winter sun streaming silently through floor to ceiling windows and warming my soft blonde hair. I rolled over in my little [...]