Garage “Gym”

•April 1, 2009 • 1 Comment

It’s not that I’m averse to gyms or fitness centers. I worked in association with three for the last six and half years and know that in the right frame of mind you can get the right type of workout just about anywhere–even in the sterile world of a high-class fitness facility.

While gym-based training has been the focus of my strength training for years, in the last year or so I’ve explored other options outside the gym. As I mentioned in my “Primal Workout” post, there have been some websites that have been helpful for me as an athlete looking for new ways to get stronger. Some I recommend:

www.crossfit.com

www.gymjones.com

www.mtnathlete.com

www.undergroundstrengthcoach.com

These are just a couple (along with a couple of the more “enlightened” trainers where I used to work, that have helped re-mold my ideas about strength training–what to do, where and when to do it, etc. While I don’t think any of them (no matter what they might say) are the end-all or be-all of strength training, I do think they have unique perspectives to contribute.

One of the things they’ve inspired me to do is to look at what I have lying around the house and yard that I might be able to transform into equipment for strength training in my garage gym (or less PC “ghetto gym” as I like to really call it).

One of my greatest discoveries were some three-foot by one foot “telephone pole” logs that the previous owner had used for some landscaping and that I had been slowly pulling out of the ground. Well, low and behold they are great for flipping end over end in a sort of traveling sumo dead lift–great quad, glute and inner thigh burner (just keep your head up and back straight–good posture). I’ve also used them for overhead presses. I attached a big eye-hook and a thick rope to one to use for pulling and dragging (almost as good as a sled). They are also a great height for doing a variety of hops (ski hops side-to-side, two-foot front-to-back hops, single foot, etc.). Also (one of my clients’ favorites) great for repeating toe touches–a quick-foot drill we used to do with a soccer ball (alternate touching the top with either foot as fast as you can–start with 30 seconds–great for foot speed and agility for off-road running).

My other great discovery were the dozen dry bags of varying sizes that I’ve collected for paddling and adventure racing. Most of the time they sit empty in a drawer. No more! Now they are filled with sand/dirt and pine needles (some filler) and they function very much like kettlebells if you grab the clasped handles–great for almost anything you would use a dumbbell or kettlebell for. I didn’t invest anything (but the time to fill them) and I have an incredibly versatile strength training tool.

So, look around your garage, basement or backyard and see what you can create for a great workout. I’d love to hear about what you come up with and I’ll add more about my “home gym” over time.

Enjoy and hit it hard–no matter what you have to work with or where you are!

In the Mail

•March 31, 2009 • Leave a Comment

So, the first 50 pages is now in the mail to the requesting literary agent. Now, starts the waiting game. Wish me luck–send good thoughts.

Time to send out a few more queries (just in case…).

Another Request: The Built-in Smile–Wendall’s Lullaby

•March 30, 2009 • Leave a Comment

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I haven’t heard anything back on the small sample of The Built-in Smile: Wendall’s Lullaby that I sent out on Friday, BUT I just received a request from another agent for the first 50 pages! Very exciting!

So, I’ll be going over that part of the book tonight and printing and mailing a copy of the first 50 pages in the morning. Again, wish me luck and please send positive thoughts my way!

Primal Workout

•March 30, 2009 • 1 Comment

In the April issue of Men’s Health there is a great article about fitness–specifically, Natural Movementand its guru Erwan Le Corre. The basic tenent of Natural Movement is to train your body to excel at any practical movements it might be called upon to complete. He’s not necessarily talking about completing a half iron distance triathlon in under five hours, but rather being able to outrun an attacking dog, climb a tree to rescue your cat, or drag a log out of the road. According to Le Corre, most of the work we do in the sterile world of an indoor gym–especially on weight machines–does not prepare us for the possible real world movements we might face. While I might agree with Le Corre for the most part, I will say that the current emphasis amongst personal trainers on functional training has helped address these short-comings. Still, I do find Le Corre’s thoughts and methodologies intriguing.

I’m intrigued because Natural Movement sees the world–urban, suburban, wilderness, jungle–as your gym. I’m intrigued because I see the benefits of having a body that is prepared for what the world might throw or blow at you. Maybe it’s the adventure racer in me. Maybe that unpredictability is what drew me to adventure racing. But, I know that part of what draws me to the idea of a Natural Movement workout is just being prepared.

One of the other things that excites me about Natural Movement workouts is that in a way I’ve been doing them for most of my life. While growing up in the 70s, my neighbor and I used to set-up obstacle courses and try to complete them as fast as we could. Those obstacle courses included jumping over fences, crawling under beach chairs, swimming in the pool, pulling our selves up and over high tree branches–whatever we could dream up. I think the creativity of it all was part of the fun and the challenge–keeping our minds as well as our bodies healthy.

In the past year, maybe because I was a little bored with the strength training workouts I had been doing, I started to look for different ways to work out–to train my body for the variety of sports I do and for whatever I might be asked to do. I love the idea of not only being able to paddle my kayak fast, but to be able to leap a fence with relative ease. My quest took me to websites for innovative workouts like CrossFit, Gym Jones and Mountain Athlete–no nonsense, intense programs. And, I’ve managed to incorporate many of their concepts into my personal workouts and the workouts of the few clients I’m training. At the same time, I still wasn’t satisfied with the functionality of the workouts (though it was much better at times) or with them being so gym-based. I love to be outside and, I think that’s one of the reasons the Natural Movement article really caught my eye.

Here are guys on an island off Brazil running through the jungle, sprinting on the beach, tossing sticks back and forth to each other, pressing driftwood logs, carrying their training partners, leaping off rocks!

So, when I went out to Fort Desoto Park late yesterday afternoon, it was with the intention of incorporating at least some ideas of natural movement into what I had planned to be an hour or so of running. So, while my wife and a few friends set off to train for their next triathlon, I donned my small backpack, stuffed in a webbing strap with handles (more on that later) and trotted off to the hiking trails.

My first stop was straight forward–simple push-ups with my pack on. My next stop made use of the webbing. I wrapped it around a tree, grabbed the handles, stepped in towards the tree and did a set of “horizontal” pull-ups.  I ran steady for a while longer–quick-stepping over roots to enhance my agility, weaving through close growing trees. I ran through shallow water and over wobbly, wet concrete rubble along the shore–through soft sand and over several picnic tables. Deeper in the woods I found a few downed trees that had smashed on the ground–creating some sizable logs. I did some side vaults over the trunks and back–several times. Then I found an appropriate loose log and did several sets of shoulder presses. Using the same log, I did some walking lunges. I trotted with the log and did some overhead presses at the same time. Then, I started throwing the log–first with both hands and using a slight squat. Then, I threw it with one hand. The log was getting used.

Finally, I started on my run again and picked up two to three inch diameter stick that was about four feet long. I started by passing the stick quickly from hand to hand in front of me. Then, I tossed it out front and sprinted to catch it with the other hand–I made sure to throw and catch with each hand. After ditching the stick, I trotted my way back to the car–my eyes searching for objects to use for a few more “exercises.”

The picnic tables were heavy, but I managed to get them “on end” and do several sets of shoulder presses. Hooking my legs under the table and hanging my butt just over the bench, I could do some serious ab work. Then, I found another cool tree–the six inch diameter branch required me to climb on top of another picnic table and jump just a little to grab it. Once on the branch, I cranked out some overhand pull-ups. Good stuff, but then I noticed a similar branch not too far away. I jumped back up on the first branch and went hand-over-hand towards the trunk of the tree. Swinging slightly, I was able to reach over and transfer myself to the other branch for more hand-over-hand to the picnic table. By that time, the sun was almost dipping into the waters of the Gulf of Mexico and I knew the triathletes would be back soon, so I headed back to the cars–knowing that I had at least put a little bit of the Natural Movement thinking into my satisfying and PRIMAL workout.

Croom Vroom

•March 27, 2009 • Leave a Comment

While I was obviously a little distracted (did I tell you that I had an agent ask for a sample from my novel this morning? Of course I did!), I still managed to have a great day in one of my favorite outdoor recreation areas–the Croom Tract of Withlacoochee State Forest.

Croom is just about an hour from my home in St. Petersburg, FL, and has more than 40 miles of single-track mountain bike trails and nearly 25 miles of hiking/running trails. It even has hills–which are made all the tougher when we haven’t had any rain and the sugar sand gets to be more than four inches deep. But, sand aside, Croom is a fantastic venue for any type of outdoor activity–but it is especially great for a multisport zany like me!

Of course I sent the writing sample out prior to leaving. I could see my loaded Subaru Baja through my home office window–kayak on top, bike in the back. But, I knew I had my priorities straight. And, when I finally hit “send,” I darted out the door and was on my way.

For some reason, I wanted to start at the Tucker Hill Fire Tower. There were already a couple of cars in the lot, but no one to be seen. So, I unloaded my bike, doffed my jeans and headed out on the trail–riding the Croom Quest course from the mid-point onward.

It was breezy and the air was fresh. I didn’t see a soul on the trails until much later in my ride. Enjoying the solitude, I whipped down the little hills and caught air on a whoop-de-do from time to time. I’m so much better at jumping my bike than I ever was as a kid!

The north side (north of Croom Road) trails seemed to be in worse shape–victims of the dry weather (we are in a draught) and last fall’s enduro motorcycle event. I hate to admit it (hate it!), but there was even one sandy uphill (not Sugar Mountain) that I had to get off the bike and trot (I don’t walk) up. I’m really hoping that we’ll have some heavy rain the week (or the day) before the race to help pack down and firm up some of that sand.

The rain would be nice to help the water levels in the Withlacoochee River as well. It’s looking almost as low as it did in the 2001 draught–there is just a trickle maybe a foot wide in the section downstream of Silver Lake and visible from I-75.

The river was my next destination. So, after loading up the bike and scarfing down a bar, I drove over to the pier that is part of Lake Townsend Regional Park. A bit tired, I was half hoping the water level would be too low to paddle. But, alas, Rick from Nobleton Outpost was correct–there was enough water. So, I paddle upstream to the low water spot I had run into last weekend and figured it was only about a 30 or 40 meter portage to connect the two parts of the river–perfectly do-able in the upcoming race. Then, I turned my kayak with the wind and current and zipped downstream to the race turnaround point. Someplace along that downstream leg I fell into a nice rhythm and managed to let my quest to publish Wendall’s Lullaby drift from my mind. There aren’t too many things I enjoy more than being outdoors, pushing my body hard in a beautiful environment.

It’s an odd feeling when you are trying to move as fast as you can through an environment like that. Most people comment on how you can’t really be seeing all the wonderful things along the way–the flocks of ibis working the shallows, the next craggy, gray cypress ringed with knobby knees. But, I do. I may not stop and examine–but I notice. And, I take it all in. Those things help fuel me–those connections help fuel me.

At the turnaround on the paddle I brought the boat back around into the wind and the current. I could see the gusts ruffling the water’s surface as they barrelled towards me. I must have been slacking on the way downstream–or, I just reveled in the challenge and rallied in the headwind. My speed was faster on the way back to the boat ramp.

Maybe my speed was faster for another reason–thoughts of what I had send to the literary agent in the morning had started to creep back into my mind. My transition–getting out of the boat, getting it loaded and changing my clothes–was quicker than normal. As I got closer to home, all I could think about was parking the car, refreshing the computer and checking my email.

That’s what I did–the first thing I did when I got home–checked my writing email account. Nothing from the agent I’d sent my sample to–just three rejections from other agents I had queried. Not what I was hoping for.

But, if one agent saw enough merit in a simple letter to ask for more–I have to think that there is someone out there who will want to help me sell my book to a publisher. So, I’ll keep at–like I do when I get to the sugar sand or when I turn into a 20 mph headwind–with even more vigor.

PS–here are some helpful links if you are ever interested in enjoying some training or just a great Florida environment:

Withlacoochee State Forest:

http://www.fl-dof.com/state_forests/withlacoochee.html

Croom Biking Trails

http://www.dep.state.fl.us/gwt/guide/regions/westcentral/trails/with_croom_bicycle.htm

Withlacoochee River Canoe  Trail

http://www.dep.state.fl.us/gwt/guide/regions/crossflorida/trails/withlacoochee.htm

Sample Request

•March 27, 2009 • 1 Comment

Well, I’m sitting at the computer printing out a map of the upcoming Croom Quest bike course so that I can go up to Withlacoochee State Forest and do some preliminary marking and decide to do a quick check of all of my emails. I finally get to my writing email account (kipwrites@hotmail.com) and there is something in my inbox.

Now, for the past three weeks, the something in my inbox has typically been a rejection–sometimes personal, mostly just a form rejection.

Well, this morning, I had a request for a small sample of Wendall’s Lullaby from an agent to whom I had only sent a very basic query letter. I know this is nothing to get too excited about–agents request partials all the time. But, in a last month that hasn’t been the greatest for me, it’s at least a tiny bit encouraging.

So, the sample of Wendall’s Lullaby is now in her inbox and I can head to Croom for my ride and paddle with a little smile on my face and some hope in my heart. If you have some spare positive thoughts, please send them my way!

Adventure Racing Articles–Wing Paddle Technique

•March 26, 2009 • Leave a Comment

I’ve posted a few of my old adventure racing articles on the blog–the latest is one on wing paddle technique. The paddling ones can be particularly helpful if you are looking to really improve your performance in adventure racing. I’m also available for private kayak/canoe lessons and coaching for individuals or for your team.

Query Time

•March 26, 2009 • Leave a Comment

Well, I’m about to embark on another query-sending frenzy. I’m slowly working my way through my ever-evolving list of agents. Surely one of them will be interested in my wonderful novel–Wendall’s Lullaby.

Be sure to check out the synopsis teaser on this blog under “pages.”

Wendall’s Lullaby

•March 25, 2009 • 1 Comment

In Wendall’s Lullaby, hundreds of bottlenose dolphins have mysteriously beached themselves in Galveston, Texas, and Dr. Angela Clarke is ordered to deal with the unprecedented event personally. Fresh off testifying at a Congressional hearing where she debunked claims of dolphin mortalities linked to human causes, the by-the-book US National Director for Marine Mammal Health and Stranding jets to Texas determined that her investigative approach will methodically discover the source of the tragedy.

 

When more animals hit the beach in Virginia and an unusually large group of dolphins is spotted massing in the waters of Tampa Bay, Dr. Clarke tangles with the national security plans of THE FEW–an intimate group of former military men that has infiltrated key positions within the government and orchestrated her appointment. Once on site in Tampa, Dr. Clarke and her South African beau must confront the plans of a retired rear admiral bent on protecting the top secret project he sees as a lasting tribute to his dead son. She must sort through the conspiratorial rants of her ex-lover, the innocent insight of a 12-year old boy and the genius of a washed-out MIT grad student to save a charismatic species loved for its built-in smile.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Welcome…

•March 25, 2009 • 1 Comment

…and please be patient. I’m just getting started with blogging. So it will take me some time to get comfortable with all the options and widgets and protocols!

But, do expect content about my recently finished novel–The Built-in Smile: Wendall’s Lullaby–and my pursuit of an agent and a publishing contract. Also, look for content related to adventure racing, kayak racing, multisport, orienteering, the environment and my cats.