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Two weeks ago I mentioned I and my friend 'Barbi' were going to take a cross country road trip home to the Southwest. We were going in search of colourful leaves, autumn's cool crisp airs of the Appalachians- maybe even get washed away in a midwest flood. But intermixed in there we were going to search for THE perfect mobile frequency (a little sarcasm )
So Thursday night, in addition to packing the regular stuff into the rental car, we added Barb's Yaseu FT7900 dual band'r (2/440) and a borrow'd Ranger 10/11 meter transceiver. Two mag- mounts, lent to us by my father, deck'd out the trunk- we were set.
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........... Left DC yesterday.
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I guess its not fair to say we are in search of the ultimate mobile frequency. The Yaseu is locked on 146.52 and 446.0, and the Ranger is on 27.185 (channel 19) - the later has stay'd pretty much off. Plus we have no intention to operate any repeaters
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If we were keeping a log, our first contact was with my father on 446.0. He had just installed those radios for us, and as we left Annapolis heading west on Route 50 the squelch broke:
"I doubt you'll make another contact on this band" he said "so let me give you this one for UHF."
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"Oh, and by the way, I noticed the plates on that rental car-" he added "New York. Happy trails, Cowgirls...." And then he was gone.
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................ I was hoping no one would notice those plates
(Sorry New Yorker's, but we're Western gals driving home across the Heart Land )
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So, how did it go, - that first day on the road ?
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West on I-66 approaching Strasburg Virginia, "52" started to crackle. When we reach'd I-81 and turned south, the voices were clear. It came from several cars, talking casually back and forth caravan style.
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"That sounds like a French accent" I said to Barb (who is French.)
Then they ID'd-- VE3's and VE2's. One of them said something in French and Barb broke in.
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We were to travel together for the next two hours with our new found friends.
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They turned out to be a group of Canadian cave explores heading to Kentucky for a long weekend of 'caving.' The VE2's got a kick out of speaking French to Barbi, but as she said in a quiet aside to me- "I'm having trouble with their (French Canadian) accents."
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Somewhere near Harrisonburg we were joined by a W2-- Snow birds heading south for the winter, but they faded away during a gas stop.
We continued with our Canadian friends until the I-64 turn off to West Virginia. But it was not over yet. We all stopped at a restaurant first, for coffee together- putting faces to the callsigns. Neat !
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"Au revoir nos bons amis, que Dieu soit avec vous!"**
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And we left 81 behind. Score big points for "52."
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Last night we stopped out side of Nitro, West Virginia. Another story ?
What will tomorrow bring ?
(The leaves, BTW- are awesome )
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Lauri
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**"Goodbye friends, and may God be with you"
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Two weeks ago I mentioned I and my friend 'Barbi' were going to take a cross country road trip home to the Southwest. We were going in search of colourful leaves, autumn's cool crisp airs of the Appalachians- maybe even get washed away in a midwest flood. But intermixed in there we were going to search for THE perfect mobile frequency (a little sarcasm )
So Thursday night, in addition to packing the regular stuff into the rental car, we added Barb's Yaseu FT7900 dual band'r (2/440) and a borrow'd Ranger 10/11 meter transceiver. Two mag- mounts, lent to us by my father, deck'd out the trunk- we were set.
.
........... Left DC yesterday.
.
I guess its not fair to say we are in search of the ultimate mobile frequency. The Yaseu is locked on 146.52 and 446.0, and the Ranger is on 27.185 (channel 19) - the later has stay'd pretty much off. Plus we have no intention to operate any repeaters
.
If we were keeping a log, our first contact was with my father on 446.0. He had just installed those radios for us, and as we left Annapolis heading west on Route 50 the squelch broke:
"I doubt you'll make another contact on this band" he said "so let me give you this one for UHF."
.
"Oh, and by the way, I noticed the plates on that rental car-" he added "New York. Happy trails, Cowgirls...." And then he was gone.
.
................ I was hoping no one would notice those plates
(Sorry New Yorker's, but we're Western gals driving home across the Heart Land )
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___________________________________________________
.
.
So, how did it go, - that first day on the road ?
.
West on I-66 approaching Strasburg Virginia, "52" started to crackle. When we reach'd I-81 and turned south, the voices were clear. It came from several cars, talking casually back and forth caravan style.
.
"That sounds like a French accent" I said to Barb (who is French.)
Then they ID'd-- VE3's and VE2's. One of them said something in French and Barb broke in.
.
We were to travel together for the next two hours with our new found friends.
.
They turned out to be a group of Canadian cave explores heading to Kentucky for a long weekend of 'caving.' The VE2's got a kick out of speaking French to Barbi, but as she said in a quiet aside to me- "I'm having trouble with their (French Canadian) accents."
.
Somewhere near Harrisonburg we were joined by a W2-- Snow birds heading south for the winter, but they faded away during a gas stop.
We continued with our Canadian friends until the I-64 turn off to West Virginia. But it was not over yet. We all stopped at a restaurant first, for coffee together- putting faces to the callsigns. Neat !
.
"Au revoir nos bons amis, que Dieu soit avec vous!"**
.
And we left 81 behind. Score big points for "52."
_______________________________________
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Last night we stopped out side of Nitro, West Virginia. Another story ?
What will tomorrow bring ?
(The leaves, BTW- are awesome )
.
.
Lauri
.
.
.
_________________________________________________________
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**"Goodbye friends, and may God be with you"
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