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I almost always brave the elements because, in my book, freezing winds and feet of snow are preferable to the running on the “dreadmill” or running circles around all the gawkers on the machines at the gym.
Yes, you can run outside all winter. You just need to get on solid footing. Here are three good options:
1. Yaktrax Pro. Yaks are make of coil and rubber and they stretch over your running shoes for added traction on snow and ice. You may have seen them and wondered just how comfortable they are to run in? You’d be surprised. You don’t even notice them, unless you’re on pavement and, even then, it’s no more annoying than the scritch-scritch sound the coils make when hitting the pavement.
You can get Yaktrax at Achille’s Running Shop or the Erie Sports Store for $30 to $40. They usually sell two versions — “walkers” and “pro,” which are more expensive. If you’re going to run with these, you want the Pro models. The difference is in how well they stay on your shoes; the “pro” version have extra straps to keep them secure.
I used to use Yaks, but got tired of wearing through two pairs every winter and, twice, they caused me to fall in mid-run when one of the rubber straps broke and a coil shimmied out and grabbed the lace of my other shoe (so…imagine running full out and someone ties your shoes together…bam…on ice. I’m still pissed). Plus, they are hard to get on & off.
So, I switched to ….
2. Stabilicers Sport. These winter cleats have hard rubber lugs and nine 1/8-inch steel cleats that provide a good grip on ice and hard-packed snow. They stretch to fit over your running shoes and they hold strong; I’ve never had them slip off. They’re also easier to take on & off — a big plus in my book. They’re compact enough that if you wear them on a run and discover you don’t need them, you can take them off and carry them.
Since the entire bottom is rubber, they shouldn’t wear through as quickly as Yaktrax. I’m going on my third winter running in my Stabilicers. You can get them for less than $40 at the Erie Sports Store.
Low on cash? Like to buck the system? Then….
3. Screw it…make your own. If you’re the do-it-yourself kind, you can make your own winter cleats with sheet metal screws and a cordless drill. Complete instructions here.
Sound familiar? I originally posted this January 4th, 2012, but…hey…why reinvent the wheel, er…”winter tires for runners” post?
What is your “go to” indoor workout when the weather outside is too frightful to run outside safely?
Turbo Fire! — Tracy Jenks
Treadmill or a bike trainer. — Amy Cronk
I run intervals on the treadmill. — Tom Toale
I almost always run outside. Only once the last three years did I run on the dreadmill. Probably 10 times in 37 years. Sometimes the treadmill might be a smart option though! :0 — Rick Armstrong
Hot yoga. — Jennifer Bach
It has to be pretty extreme conditions outside to force me inside to run on the dreadmill. I ran in a blizzard a couple weeks ago with a face mask and goggles. I actually crossed path with a guy cross-country skiing on a main road. Both of us looked at each other with an expression that said, “you must be crazy.” I’ll do just about anything else to avoid the treadmill; cross training, lifting or swimming. But since I’m training for a spring marathon I have to bite the bullet. — Mike Lawrence
I am on the same page as Mike and Rick, always outside. As a matter of fact, I read Heather’s email on my phone as I was headed out for a run last night in that snow storm. My eyelashes started to freeze together at mile 7 and it made me smile as I thought about how I would respond to this post. The earth is too beautiful to duck from adverse weather. I feel I have to get out and breath in the fresh air in order to really feel alive. That is what keeps me going. — Patrick Dwyer
When the weather is frightful I hit the treadmill or jump in the pool at the gym. I also have quite a few exercise DVDs that I enjoy. — Rhonda Berlin
Insanity! — Jessie Zahner
Spin class. — John Guerriero
As for me, it has to be really bad (cold & rain or bitter cold wind) to not run outside because I cannot bring myself to run on the treadmill anymore. Over the years, I’ve burned up a couple treadmills and probably put thousands of miles on those belts, but now….meh…if I can’t run outside, I’ll wait till the next day or I’ll do something else, like…
* Walking on the treadmill. I like the chance to catch up on reading — magazine or I turn the font up on my Kindle and read that.
* Yoga. This is more of a workout than you think…and…truth: there isn’t a runner out there who couldn’t use more stretching.
* Cross country skiing. I can do this in my backyard and usually right on the roads around my house. I don’t like doing it in the dark, though, so…this is not usually a morning option for me.
* Sleep in. Folks…it’s winter…if ever there’s a time to rest, relax and recover, it’s now. Take this opportunity (and Mother Nature’s cue) to let your body grow stronger. If you’re constantly beating it up and pushing it, pushing it, pushing it…you will end up injured. Muscles get stronger not when you are pushing them, but when you stop and they have the chance to repair themselves and grow stronger.
* One Tough Mother shares running wisdom from Bart Yasso’s recent Twitter chat (Don’t ask me…I don’t know what a Twitter chat is either).
* 8 Cardio Myths that are making you fat (If I had a dollar for every person who thinks marathon training will help them lose that last five pounds….)
This is the only way I’ll ever have six-pack abs:
Get it here, but I have no idea how much it costs because it’s all Russian. I wouldn’t buy it.
The St. Patrick’s Day race on Saturday, March 16 is the final event in the ERC Triple Crown Winter Series and the prize for this year’s 3-race series participants/volunteers is an ERC foldable armchair.
* You must preregister for the St. Patrick’s Day race by Feb. 21 and be sure to complete the “Winter Series” info on your application. NOTE: If you don’t preregister by 2/12 or you don’t tell the organizer you qualify for the Winter Series premium, you will not get one. The ERC won’t be “checking” each participant to see who qualifies for a prize; it’s on you to say you do and fill in your finish times when you apply for St. Pat’s.
* You must complete or volunteer at the St. Patrick’s Day race (5K, 10K, run or walk). Prizes won’t be handed out until after the race is over.
* You must have completed or volunteered at one of the ERC Turkey Trot events
* You must have completed or volunteered at the ERC New Year’s Day race.
From ERC board member, Suzanne Carstarter:
The 2012-2013 Winter Series Premium this year will be a folding chair with arms and a cup holder and the Winter Series logo on the back. We must have your race registration indicating that you did the first 2 races in the series or volunteered by February 21, 2013. If you did volunteer or run the first two and you want to volunteer for St. Patrick’s Day on 3/16/2013 you must email me so that you can be included in the count for the premium. Please indicate the size of shirt you would like for St. Patrick’s Day also at suzannec at erie-runnersclub.org.
* Here’s your chance to run with running legends, Bart Yasso, Frank Shorter, and Bill Rodgers
* Speaking of legends, check out Amby Burfoot’s taken on Lance Armstrong and leveling the playing field.
This video about two guys who’ve been swimming together for 17 years is hilarious. Enjoy! (Stick with it, it’s worth it):
Available here in various styles.
And…now I have to post this song because it’s in my head now:
We are so spoiled here in Erie where our winter temps are stay in the double digits and, usually, in the high 20s/low 30s (Exhibit A above). There’s nothing like a stretch of single-digit days to make us truly appreciate 28 degrees, right?
I’ve been running through Erie winters for more than a dozen years. Here are a few tips I’ve learned the hard way:
1. The thermostat can’t be trusted. Forget fahrenheit, pay attention to the wind chill (also known as the “feels like”) temperature, and dress for that. A general rule of thumb when trying to decide how many layers? Dress like it’s 20 degrees warmer (that a rule that holds fast year-round).
2. Two words: Hot Hands. These little hot packs, which I wrote about back when I blogged at Life & Her Times, can be the difference between returning home from a run with five fully functional digits or two lobster claws. Try turning a door knob or, say, unpinning your car key from your tights, with lobster claws. (There was a time recently, I thought I was going to have to take off my pants in the parking lot of Penn State Behrend to go home after a cold evening run). On the coldest of days, I sandwich a hot pack between a pair of gloves and an outside mitten layer. Warm hands make all the difference.
3. Run point A to B. Figure out which way the wind is blowing and have a friend/spouse/ex lover/old roomate…I don’t care…drive you out in the opposite direction however many miles you need to run and drop you off so you can do your whole run with the wind at your back.
4. Protect your face. Freezer burn isn’t just for leftovers. The winter winds and bitter cold can do a number on your face. Put some Eucerin around your eyes, nose and lips to stave off the Keith Richards look. You can also use Aquaphor or Vaseline, but don’t use it when it’s sunny because it has a baby oil effect.
5. Go for a gaiter. Scarves are the shit these days (look at me…acting like I know anything about Haute couture, or even how to spell it…you know I just Googled “hot coature,” right?), but when it comes to running, scarves got nothing on neck gaiters, which are warmer, don’t unravel behind you when you run, and can be pulled up to just below your eyes if it’s lobster-claw cold, or pushed down below your chin if you’re overdressed.
Bonus Tip for the boys:
Double up on tights or put a pair of shorts on over (or below) your winter tights. I hear that…um, er…”things” can get real cold.
Originally posted at touchofcass.wordpress.com because I just couldn’t decide where to this fit better:
My alarm goes off at 5 a.m. I snooze it twice before finally waking long enough to listen for wind outside my window.
The only sound the jingling of the dog’s tags and tapping of his nails on the kitchen floor as he dances around my husband, hoping for a handout.
Dan’s sitting at the breakfast bar with the newspaper. He’s been up for at least a half hour. Why he gets up so early to go to work, I’ll never know. If I were a guy, I’d sleep until 3 minutes before I had to leave. Wouldn’t that be one of the greatest benefits of being a guy? Roll out of bed, throw on any semi-clean shirt and jeans, and go.
“How is it?” I ask. He knows that I mean the weather. He’s a runner, too.
“Nice. No wind.”
Damn. No reason not to run then.
I go back to my closet and get dressed. My tights and Under Armour scream “RUN TIME!” to Sam who abandons Dan to start dancing around me.
I drag my feet getting out the door. Sam grows impatient and eventually tugs at my sleeve.
At least one of us wants to run.
I get his collars on and we set out. But to Sam’s great disappointment, I decide it’s too icy to take him. Last thing I need on an icy day is to be attached to a lead dog.
I turn around and leave him with Dan. I’m glad it’s dark so I can’t see his eyes. If dogs could give the finger, he’d have flipped me the bird for sure.
A mile into it, I’m still feeling guilty for not bringing him as I walk up the hill. If Sam were with me, I wouldn’t be walking. I start whining to myself.
This sucks. This is stupid. I’m running in the freezing cold at 5 a.m. on icy roads that I can’t see because it’s still dark out. Not a light on in that house. They’re probably all still snug in their warm beds, while I’m out here doing this…
I hate this.
Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.
The sun is starting to rise behind the pine trees to the left; a faint lavender glow. The other half of my brain chimes in.
No you don’t. You love this, and you know it. How lucky you are to have this.
They’re missing out, all those people snug in their beds. They never see what I see. They never experience the serene beauty of a winter sunrise as sweat trickles down their back. They never notice how completely silent winter is (or realize how different it is from spring when the birds are near deafening).
Running is a gift.
A half-mile from my house, I realize there’s a woman standing on her porch yelling at something. A dog. Standing in the driveway.
It’s too dark to see what kind of dog it is, but I know from hearing the barks coming from that house on previous runs that it’s a big dog. I can make out his outline, he’s chesty – like a boxer or a pit bull.
I stop running and walk by, praying he won’t give chase. The owner is still yelling the dog’s name. He’s not moving.
Then, he must have because I hear the woman yell, “Don’t you do it! Get over here!”
Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God.
I’m far enough away to start running again. A neighbor’s garage door is open, her car running, warming up. I make a plan to run for the garage if I hear the dog behind me. I don’t. He must’ve listened.
First thought: Stupid, stupid owner.
Second thought: Thank God I didn’t bring Sam, or that dog would’ve come out for sure.
My heart rate is finally back to normal by the time I get home. I get no tail wag or happy greeting. Sam is sulking, oblivious to the fact that I probably just saved his butt.
Like me, he’s no good at holding a grudge. He waggles over to apologize.
Time for a 10 second run.
“C’mon, Sam, let’s go get Kelly.”
I take off running for the stairs. He chases and beats me up every single time. He leaps on her bed, waking the slumbering
“Good boy, Sam. Good boy.”
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