Of Owls, Altos, and Scorched Crispy Yards

Yeah, it has been eons since we have had any real appreciable amount of rain. I haven’t had to attack Satan’s Putting Green in at least 4 weeks. When I step out into the dooryard, each step crunches. I am keeping my apple tree and my tomato plant watered. It could be worse: you don’t have to shovel heat. The temperature has been in the low to mid 30s (doesn’t it sound so much cooler in Celsius?) pretty much for the last few days and not too much lower than the high 20s for the past month. I don’t expect that we will see rain on St Swithin’s Day this year. The past week has been busy. I worked 4 consecutive days which puts a cramp on my home life and hobbies. This week was the 13 Colonies Special Event on the radio where the goal is to work as many of the 13 original states as you can along with 3 bonus stations. You can get a certificate documenting the stations you had contact and you can also send for QSL cards from the individual stations. I was finally able to work the last station last night. I looked at my log and I used CW (morse code) to contact most of them. It is a lot more fun than it sounds. Anyway, We, my wyfe and myself, did two activations this weekend. Yesterday we activated Little Buffalo State Park US-1376 as a test run for a demonstration we will be doing on Wednesday for a day camp. I wanted to check out a good location and find a nice shady spot. When we pulled in, my wyfe, Glory, recorded red-eyed vireos, bluejays, red winged blackbirds, song sparrows, northern cardinals, house finches, american robins, indigo buntings, chipping sparrows, downy woodpeckers, northern flickers and mourning doves. That was quite a bunch! While we were there, one of those orange-brown horse-like critters which we don’t name came out of the tall weeds and crossed the field in front of us. She was pretty good sized. We worked 36 stations including 2 Europeans before it got too hot and we packed it in. This morning (Sunday 7 July) we discussed over breakfast at Grandpa’s Love Shack in Shermansdale, PA where we should activate. We wanted someplace shaded and not busy. The perfect place came to mind: Mt Alto State Park US-1386. It is small, only 24 acres and is very quiet. It has a very cool pavilion and is located on a back road not too far from Chambersburg, PA. While we were setting up Glory recorded red-eyed vireos, eastern wood pewees, northern cardinals, american robins, carolina wrens and acadian flycatchers. It was a nice assortment of birds. Not too many people stopped in the park while we were there. There were no curious onlookers and no one complaining. We worked 21 and once again it got too hot to sit there, even though it was shady and a bit of a breeze was blowing. Well that is my latest update. Enjoy Summer and Namaste, kiddos.

Ptolomey at Mont Alto SP (Note the pavilion in the background)
Zarathustra at Little Buffalo State Park

I need a refill for my analogy medicine (Mommy? What’s a meta for?)

Nope, no activation for me today. I have to work (work is the curse of the drinking class) tonight so I didn’t have the time between chores and sleep to run out anywhere. I did manage to get on the radio for a while and do some hunting and that is what generated this thought train. Other than POTA hunting,I also hunt special event stations and it works about the same. Sometimes you go to the creek after checking the fishing report (POTA spotting and/or special event spots) and toss your bait into a promising spot, hook that fish and move on. Sometimes you get to the creek and there are a bunch of people there vying for the same fish. I remember going fishing for stripers at Parker Dam on the Colorado River in Arizona and marveling at how the safety cable above the dam was used as a mooring spot. The boats stretched from one side of the river to the other,all trying to catch Striped Bass as they were heading upstream to spawn. POTA hunting can be the same. You have to be patient and repeat your call over and over. Wow, another thought. It can be compared to frogs in the Spring. They call again and again and attract swarms of prospective mates. In any event, the competition can be fierce at times or, if the timing is right, you can hit one after the other without much effort. Activating is the other side of the coin. You put your call out there and sometimes getting an answer is similar to pulling teeth from a hen. Other times there are pile ups. How you handle the pile ups is up to you. Some ops go “by the numbers”, calling call areas out numerically, some make lists. I listen for park-to-parks and qrp stations first then I go for the first signal that catches my ear. Sometimes I have to tell a station to stand by when I work another station. Overall, you do the best you can. I guess I have run out of steam for now and I think that if I have not thoroughly confused you, I have confused myself. Namaste for now kidlets.

Events Special and Otherwise

Yesterday we, the club I belong to, held a special event to mark the anniversary of the birth of Marie Doro, a local who was a very well known actress in the early 1900s. She was very famous on stage and in silent films and was the first American actor invited to appear before the British royalty!. She was born here in Duncannon PA and is buried here, though she lived the majority of her life elsewhere. In a perfect world, running a Special Event would be simple. Since when has this world been perfect? There is quite a process involved starting with getting the club interested in hosting the event to announcing the event and getting the announcement published in QST magazine and on QRZ.com to painstaking work designing the certificate to securing a venue to hold the event to procuring equipment to enticing people to operate the radios and bring food, chairs, tables and other odds and ends. anyway, we did it. I even made a batch of chili which was a big hit. I even brought one of my mascot owls, Tootsie to supervise. He approved of the radio activity.

Beware the Ideals of March

Here it is again, the middle of March. We went for a bit of a ride but the animals were not cooperating. It is currently 2 C outside with the winds between 10 and 26 KPH so I think the ruminants are huddled in the treeline wrapped up in squirrels and robins for warmth. Typical March weather in the Northeast.It is okay, it gives me an excuse for idleness on my day off. I can sit here drinking coffee and listening to folks on the ham radio bands. The stove is running well and keeping it nice and warm in here. I am trying to work a special event station celebrating National PI Day but not having luck so far. They are located in NJ but are right now on 20M which is a bit long to reach here. Hopefully they will QSY to 40M sooner or later. My cats are behaving which translates out to they are asleep. Overall a good day. I have an appointment tomorrow at the ophthalmologist so that I can be informed that my retinopathy has progressed and my cataracts are a bit bigger. It is a yearly ritual; almost pagan in nature. I think I will relapse into a semi-vegatative state for now and lose myself in the comforting white noise of 40M.

Namaste, kidlets.

At Least My Kitties Love Me!

Of course the title has nothing to do with the subject. I hope everyone is well though that is a hope based in futility as if everyone is well then there is no basis of comparison, now is there?

I had some fun this past Sunday. I belong to an online Morse Code radio club called FISTS which sponsors a quarterly contest. In February, May, August and November, they hold 2 two hour contests. Since they are short duration contests they are called Sprints. The goal is to contact as many other stations as you can within the 2 hour time frame. There are 3 entry catagories: high power, low power and group. I was working low power (5 watts). I was able to make several contacts and was lucky enough to contact 8 different states. Each state gives a multiplier which ups the score. All in all I scored a very decent score for working a single band and a low power station. I am looking forward to the Spring Sprint in May.

More information can be found at fistsna.org and information on ham radio can be found at arrl.org. Information about the Perry County Amateur Radio Club and the special event station we will be running can be found at https://perrycountyarc.org/event/celebrating-marie-doro/ and also at https://www.qrz.com/db/KC3TKC

New year/ new revolutions

So … did I make any resolutions? Hardly. I never do. I don’t see the point. I am the same old me and do not foresee any changes aside from my beard going greyer. 🙂

As for radio stuff, I am currently starting to put together a special event for May. There is a lot to do and not much time to do it. This will have 2 purposes: 1, to commemorate the life of Marie Doro, a silent film star who was born in this county and is buried locally. and, B, to do a practice/shakedown for field day. I am about to start seeking volunteers to provide radios, antennae, a venue, food and operators. I am looking at the 27th of May as the date and plan to have the event run from 0800 local until 1600 local (1200 UTC until 2000 UTC). The certificate will be done via e-mail. We will fill out contact information from e-mails submitted and reply with the certificate attached as a jpg or pdf file. Hopefully I can find people interested. If enough people sign up and participate I might make a batch of chili! If anyone reading this is interested please feel free to contact me.

Anyway, it has been a good evening on the radio. I tossed my call out a few times and had several stations call me. That is always nice. The days are getting longer and I look forward to more light.

Until next time, namaste kidlets.

Look! Up In The SKY …

So … yesterday my wyfe and I were in the yard doing some outdoors type chores. I happened to glance up into the back yard and, to my horror, I did not see one leg of my big dipole! Thinking it was down to a) wind b) a falling tree branch or 3) a squirrel chewing through it (yes I have had that happen), I went to the house and grabbed some 550 cord, some crimp on connectors and other implements of repair. I made my way up the hill and through the picker bushes and started looking for the end where it fell. I found it. Up in the air where it belongs. Due to the angle of the dipole and the color of the sky/trees in the background, it is nearly invisible unless you are in close proximity. My wyfe is still laughing at me. Could be worse. She could totally ignore me.

I am going to have to prepare myself over the course of the winter. I have a suitable antenna for field work and am looking for a portable HF rig. I got a call the other day from a local fire company and I won a portable generator in a raffle. As soon as I get a rig and the weather is a bit warmer I plan to head out to some of the local state parks/ state forests and do some POTA activations.

Hope you all have a pleasant week. Namaste.

Why is the game a foot?

So here it is, a Saturday afternoon in November and I am enjoying coffee. Today was the Fall FISTS Saturday Sprint. FISTS is an international Morse code club. They started their Sprints up again after a year or two hiatus. The object is to work as many stations as you can in 2 hours. There are 3 entry categories: QRO, QRP and Club. I entered the QRP category. In August, I worked the Summer Sunday Sprint and came in first place in the QRP category.

The Sprints are held on the 2nd Saturday and 3rd Sunday of February, May, August and November. On Saturdays they run from 1600 UTC to 1800 UTC and on Sundays from 2100UTC to 2300 UTC. They are a lot of fun.

Conditions were good today but there are several other contests going on which made some of the bands a bit crowded, especially if you are QRP. I enjoyed myself and look forward to the February Spriing.

More information can be found at: http://www.fistsna.org

TTFN

E-mail and Whine

It is amazing how much we depend on e-mail. When it doesn’t work, it can get very stressful. My ISP (which I will not name) either changed its name to fool people into thinking it was something new or got bought out by another company. I thought my old ISP was horrible for customer service and I didn’t think it could get any worse. Boy, was I mistaken. The new company is beyond reprehensible when it comes to customer service. First off, if you call them, they make it almost impossible to speak with a human. If, on some offhand chance, you do reach a human they tell you to access their webpage for troubleshooting “tips”. You can also chat with a bot which will ask you irrelevant questions. I was finally able to get my emails. The human I spoke with did not seem to comprehend that since the server migration I have received the same e-mail 47 times. I deleted 47 copies of the same bloody email. Oh well

Enough of that. It is a nice balmy 2C outside and inside is is 25C. I am enjoying the heat from my pellet stove as are my cats. This past week there were 2 special event stations commemorating the sinking of the Edmund Fitzgerald. I was able to work both stations. Radio conditions have been good, and I have been working a lot of CW contacts. Now it is time to put my feets up, relax and drink a very good ale. TTFN

“Of course you know this means war!”

I have a weather station. One of the great topics to talk about on ham radio is the weather. I am also a NOAA Storm Spotter ( which doesn’t mean that I chase down tornadoes, it means that I report to the NOAA any unusual and or dangerous weather). So anyway I noticed yesterday that for 2 consecutive days my anemometer had registered no wind. I went out to check it and found a spider had built a web on my station and it was locking the wind cups in place. I brushed the spider web away and thought that that was it. NOOOOOOOOO! The frackin spider rebuilt the web. I had to clear it away today. I also took a yard broom to the weather station and hopefully evicted the spider. I think this whole thing was caused by me freeing a praying mantis from a spider web at my mum-in-law’s place. The poor thing was climbing the wall and the web kept pulling it back. I freed it and it flew off happily. I believe the spiders communicated with each other and decided to mess with me. I am waiting the next move. I hope I don’t have to exercise the nuclear option!

Namaste kidlets.