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The ultimate boost: Why the London Marathon is all about club spirit

From a mild pre-race panic and a scorching 26.2 miles to that iconic roar over Tower Bridge, FRC's Patrick Taylor shares his London Marathon story. Read about battling the heat, spotting Calvin Bassey, and how the unbelievable Fulham Running Club support carried him all the way to the Mall (even if it meant a week of walking downstairs sideways!).


Fulham Running Club's Patrick Taylor at the London Marathon

A scorching start and a late arrival


The London Marathon is one of the greatest days in London’s calendar. For one day, the whole city comes together and stretches itself across 26.2 miles to cheer on 50,000+ runners taking on the challenge of the London Marathon. Everyone is in good spirits, the crowds are unbelievable, and there really is nothing else quite like it.


This year, London added an extra challenge too: heat. In a very un-London twist, the sun was absolutely scorching from the start, making hydration and pacing even more important as the miles ticked by.


In typical Patrick fashion, I also decided to arrive at the starting area with only a few minutes to spare before bag drop. There was just enough time for a quick stretch, a mild panic, and suddenly it was go time.


The early roar and Tower Bridge magic


Once the race started though, it all felt surreal. For the opening few miles, it was genuinely hard to believe I was actually running the London Marathon. The atmosphere from the very beginning was incredible, and early on there was some especially loud support from Chris Shaw and Emilyn shouting at the top of their lungs for Fulham runners. Thank you both again for the passionate support — it genuinely gives such a boost early in the race.


As we approached Tower Bridge and the halfway point, the atmosphere somehow stepped up another level. I would argue it is the best spot on the entire course. The noise is deafening, the crowds are packed deep on both sides, and mentally it feels like such a huge moment in the race. Running over Tower Bridge with thousands of people cheering is something I’ll never forget.


Hitting the wall (and spotting a Fulham star)


After that came the tougher section of the course around Canary Wharf — and, eventually, the wall. Between some questionable kilometre markers (I’m convinced one around 25km was wrong!) and patchy reception making pacing difficult to track, it became a mentally tough stretch of the race.


There were still moments to enjoy though. Around the 30km mark I shouted out to Fulham FC’s Calvin Bassey and thankfully received a complimentary shout back. I’m assuming he recognised the famous Fulham black-and-white stripes.


The FRC Family at Embankment


Fulham Running Club team spirit


The final 5km were properly tough. The heat, dehydration and fatigue started catching up with everyone, and cramps slowly began creeping in. The kilometres noticeably slowed as the legs started giving way. But just when things were getting difficult, the support around Embankment was exactly what was needed.


Seeing Fulham Running Club supporters and hearing loud cheers from the same people you run with on Thursday socials or suffer through Stevenage Road intervals with every week genuinely made the day special. That’s what FRC is all about. The club support throughout marathon training and on race day itself was unbelievable.


London Marathon: The final stretch and looking ahead


Then came the final kilometre.


At that point it stopped being about pace and became about soaking it all in — Birdcage Walk, Buckingham Palace, the crowds lining the barriers and the feeling that after months of training, it was nearly done.


Personally, it became even more special when I spotted my family and close friends near the finish. Being able to run towards them and embrace them as I pushed through the final stretch is something I’ll remember forever.


A massive congratulations to every Fulham Running Club runner, supporter, and volunteer who made the day so memorable. Marathon training can be brutal at times, but having such a supportive club around you makes all the difference.


The week of walking downstairs sideways was definitely worth it. Thank you to everyone at Fulham Running Club who made the day special and, more importantly, has powered my entire running journey. On to the next one!



 
 
 

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