At the start Mike noticed that one of the transmitters was a repeater. I
thought he was just mumbling. I had no idea what he meant. I knew that Don had a
simplex repeater and had used it on hides many years ago, but Mikes observation
went entirely unheeded. I heard three or four transmitters at the start. I heard
T1, T2 another T2 and something else with a short string of CW. All but one were
at 65 degrees (Holcomb Valley) but one (T2 weak) was at 24 degrees (Mt. Wilson)
and was horizontal. Knowing Don has the 100 ft antenna (that I have yet to find
and see in the flesh) I went after that signal.
I went up to Mt Wilson. Nice day for a drive. No signal at all.
On the way down to Red Box I heard stuff east. Nice day for a drive. I went
east on Hwy 2.
Eventually got to 138 and 2 after dodging runners on the 100 mile run along
the Pacific Crest trail and had to make a decsion. Should I go onto the 10 Fwy
and over to Big Bear on the 330 or 38 or should I go to the Desert and up 18 or
something to Holcomb Valley? For some reason I had gotten a 60 degree bearing on
Hwy 2 just above Big Pines and thought maybe that was a good signal and he was
really out in Johnson Valley. It was a good day for a drive, so I decided to go
out to the desert.
At Cajon Summit with a 120 degree bearing (back to Holcomb Valley) now
getting sure where to go but not how to get there from here. I chose to go to
Lucerne valley. Grabbed some lunch and gas in Lucerne I found the signal due
south and left pavement at 2:30 not to return to pavement until 8:30. I went up
Grapevine Canyon. It was a fine day for a drive. Got into some loose stuff by
the microwave tower and hit the 4WD for about 100 ft, but otherwise it was a
good drive up to some now very strong transmitters.
I was the first to find T3 (after all my Angeles Forest travels how could I
possibly be the first??). I still did not appreciate that T1 (or anything) was a
repeater. My GPS quit and with all the little dirt roads north of Fawnskin, I
was getting very confused as to just where I was. I found T2 and took some time
to fix the GPS. Didn't help much. I decided to go after T1 as I couldn't hear
anything else and after all the dirt, I was getting tired. I found hunters. lots
of hunters. Mike/Dave, Deryl, and Bob all hovering around T1 trying to find
hammers or rocks or high cliffs to throw the thing off. Dave had found it before
I drove up and we talked about the repeating aspects of it. I had been lured
twice twice in my travels today by voices coming out of a hidden T, and since
the talking Ts are weak, when I hear one I immediately look for it. But didn't
appreciate that it was the repeater being activated by hunters (Mike usually). I
had concluded that the talking T was mobile and driving around on all these
little roads.
Now that my mind was activated into thinking repeater, was the thing I just
passed, but not yet sniffed really T1 or was it merely repeating T1 and T1 was
lurking nearby. So Dave and I went back (He let me sniff it out) and we examined
the repeater and noticed a disconnected dummy load in the pile of stuff. I
picked it up and was examining it and threw it back into the pile. Oh MY, I had
knocked off a clip lead and the repeater stopped. Honest, and with Dave as my
witness, it was an accident. We noticed the AIN T and took a bearing. I hooked
the cliplead back up and the repeater started again and we sniffed out the AIN
T. It was 40 ft away. No sign of a T1 other than the repeater so that issue was
solved.
Deryl had found the repeater before Dave and I went up there and he had
gone on up to Butler peak lookout parking place when I accidently turned off the
repeater. He then heard his ID coming from a transmitter and got two bearings so
when we were coming down from the repeater, he and Bob were going up to find the
AIN box (Bob to find the repeater, T1 as well). Spent around an hour at this
fine hide spot. Fantastic view of the sunset and a good day for a
drive.
I got lost on the way home. I couldn't get to Fawnskin. I made a wrong turn
somewhere and ended up with another 20 miles of dirt going out to Hwy 18 at
Green Valley Lake. I was such a nice day/night for a drive.
Jippy