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My greatest race: Andrea Lynch

My greatest race: Andrea Lynch

British sprinter looks back on her 60m gold at the European Indoor Championships in Katowice in 1975

A silver medallist in Gothenburg 12 months earlier behind East Germany’s Olympic champion Renate Stecher, the Barbados-born Brit arrived in Poland with Commonwealth silver and an outdoor European bronze over 100m. There was a confidence this would finally be her time to strike gold.

The 60m was my distance. I knew I could bomb it for that long. After that, I could maintain until the end of the 100m but 60m was when my coach Tom McNab said I would just fly. I knew nobody could catch me over 60m. After that, it’s give or take.

The summer before, Tom and a few others set up a race at the distance at Crystal Palace and I equalled the outdoor world record with a run of 7.2 when my personal best was 7.16. Coming back from New Zealand and the 1974 Commonwealth Games, I was still fresh and strong enough to compete indoors and get European silver before getting a bronze outdoors in Rome.

So, when I went to the European Indoors of 1975, my mindset was to win. It’s kind of strange to say this, but I knew at the time I would win that one because of the people that were in the race. And that Renate Stecher wasn’t.

Katowice was freezing. It was cold and wet with a lot of black ice. I remember it was a dark place, but the indoor facilities were fantastic and I wasn’t like a lot of these athletes who worry the night before the race. I just did it. If I win, I win. If I don’t, I don’t. It’s just not worth worrying about: “How am I going to do?”.

Della Pascoe gets the baton from Andrea Lynch (Mark Shearman)

I had a good start in the final and I just kept going. Monika Meyer, the German, was behind me. Irena Szewińska came third, but I was pretty far clear. It was a good run in the same time that had given me silver the year before.

Ian Stewart won his 3000m race, too, while Geoff Capes came second in the shot put. Arthur Gold, who was team manager at the time, gave us all a bottle of champagne. Geoff was the life of the party but, really, there was no such thing as celebrations.

At the time, I worked for Barclays Bank. They knew I was always gone but didn’t seem to mind. I wasn’t pampered like some of these athletes today. We all worked. A lot of us had jobs and we trained after work. Everybody in Clapham knew me at the time. I was running for Mitcham and the coach there, George Robinson, had a great little team going and everybody worked out together….

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