Not having any other appealing options for New Year’s Eve, I signed up for the midnight run in Central Park. Of course, when I registered, I didn’t realize that it would be about 20 degrees at midnight with a wind chill of zero (and probably with fresh snow on the ground). After all, it hit 67 degrees a few days ago!
I can’t imagine running in a sweater or a heavy coat, so I’m probably just going to layer long-sleeve t-shirts like crazy, along with a windbreaker (and the requisite hand and head coverage). Knowing myself, I’ll probably start sweating like a pig about 100 yards into it, anyway.
Thanks for the advice…it must have been sound, because I was very comfortable. And, that was absolutely the best New Year’s Eve I’ve ever had; I got to do something I really enjoy, have 1 beer to celebrate, and get home before 2am.
I think I’ll definitely join a running club, assuming they tolerate stragglers. That was really the first time I’d run with a group, and I found it a lot more satisfying and motivating than I thought I would.
And, them technical fabrics is `spensive, so I’d better get some use out of them.
The Shroud, glad you had fun. Any good running club not only accepts stragglers, you may find you’re faster than some of them already. I ran some of the Midnight Runs back in the ‘70s when Runners’ World was based in Mountain View, Ca.