Thursday, May 04, 2017
Portable HF Operations

I hadn't been out that way in a while, as the last time I was out, everything was still in the clutches of old man winter, although spring time conditions were in play to the east out on the plains.

Of course that wouldn't happen for a while yet, so today I thought maybe it would be a good day to check out one of the trails that I thought maybe would be in good enough shape, to allow me to hike up to a ridge where I would set up my portable manpack and maybe work a few contacts on the bands.

Once I arrived to where I planned on leaving my mobile, I pulled it off of the road and parked it in what passed for a ditch bordering the backroad. I then moved my manpack from the backseat area of my mobile to the open cargo bay, where I loaded the rest of the gear required for my morning outing away from my mobile. Once I was satisfied that I had everything loaded in my pack, and I'd made sure my Kenwood TM-D710A mounted in the radio-stack of my mobile was set as a fill-in-digi, as well as checking on the settings of my Kenw

I was pleased to find the trail leading up to the ridge to be in good condition other than a few wet spots where the snow had lingered longer before melting due to shading from the sun because of pine trees lining those areas of the trail. As I continued along, I made a few stops for photos that made it necessary to set my pack down, allowing me to retrieve my camera that I had in a small camera pack, and lashed to the top of my manpack transceiver.
About an hour in to the hike I arrived at the ridge where I off-loaded my pack, and after se

With everything ready to go, I turned on the transceiver to find the bands alive with good strong signals being received on 20 meters from across the US as well as further south into Mexico and South America. I no sooner began operating and making a few contacts , when the wind came up and was threatening to tip my pack over, not unexpected considering that the tip of the antenna stands 21'-24 feet above the ground, depending how I set the antenna up, and when the wind blows, it catches the wind quite nicely.
However the wind was not going to be a factor for long, as I had though this through when I first designed and built the manpack, and knowing that the wind could possibly create problems when operating, I had devised a method of getting around the problem. Now I could have simply made up guy-lines allowing me to guy the antenna when the wind came up, however not wanting to be dodging guy lines surrounding the manpack, I had decided that I would make up short guys using high-tensile tent pegs attached to short lengths of 550 paracord, that allowed for attaching to the pack frame near the bottom.
If you expand the photos, in particular the ones showing the pack close up, you can see the guys attached to the frame and pegged to the ground. This works very well, and even with strong winds moving the antenna around up top, the pack does not move, but holds the antenna securely while operating with the wind blowing as it was on this morning.
Over the course of the next hour I made many contacts, the majority giving me good reports as to my received signal on their end. The batteries located in the battery tray of the FT-897ND had been fully charged when I first turned the rig on, the initial voltage reading 13.1 volts. After an hour of operating with 20 watts out, the voltage was still indicating 12.4 volts.
After a couple of hours I decided to shut down, as conditions on the band had deteriorated to the point that I was no longer being heard. Still, it had been fun, with many contacts in the log. After packing up, I headed back down the trail to my waiting mobile and home, after a most enjoyable day operating portable HF along the eastern slope of the southern Alberta Rockies.
NOTE....all photos expand
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