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This summit was activated by myself, late afternoon on Friday 4th February 2005.
Friday saw a quick drive down the A1018 from my hotel, for the meeting at Southmoor
Community School, Sunderland, and following my "release" at 2.15pm, it was straight down
the A19 towards Teesside. I stopped at one of the services to perform my
Superman act, entering a cubicle in a business suit, and emerging from it in
my walking clothes. I continued down the refreshingly unbusy A19 until
turning left onto the A172, the hills of the North Yorkshire Moors now
dominating the horizon. It had been dry all day, but darkening rain clouds
were moving in from the west, just as the forecasts had promised. There was
still a chance I actually wouldn't get wet though, so I kept my fingers
crossed. By the side of the large cairn on Cringle Moor - Drake Howe G/TW-002, was a
large shelter hollowed out of the earth. I set up the
SOTA Beam and WASP on
my walking pole atop one of the banks of the shelter. I beamed north with vertical polarisation and quickly qualified the summit including contacts
with Don G0NES/M in the area, and SB association manager Jim G0CQK who it
turns out lives just a few yards from, and on the same road as my student
digs in Newcastle upon Tyne. I then flipped the beam over to horizontal and
redirected to try to work the chasers listening from the deep south (Walsall
and Welshpool). Valid contacts were made with GW4BVE and G4JZF which I guess is not bad for
5 watts from TW-002. Thanks go to Don and Jim for monitoring in the area as
they promised, and particularly to Don for being on-hand to help me achieve
the DX QSOs by QRXing my requests for long calls while I optimised my beam
headings. There were several times where I was stood on the earth back,
about 8 feet above the operating position resetting the SOTA Beam in strong
cold wind and failing light and I could hear "Any copy Tom? Tom, any
copy?". You'll have to give me a bit longer lads - I'm not as fast as the
other activators! There was also a very funny one where Don was calling me
and I wasn't answering. "Is there a problem Tom?" he said. I replied "Yes,
not having three hands!" having just managed to put down my camera and
logbook, and pick up the microphone and pen! Photographs were a priority
even before the radio on this summit, since it was a new one for me (unique
summit no. 101), and I needed to take the snaps before the light began to
fail sharply. Shortly before 5.15pm, I packed the station away, and set off
in the day's last few minutes of light. By the time I had resumed on the
Cleveland Way path, I couldn't see exactly where I was putting my feet, so
on went the headtorch, which had been placed over my fleecy hat in readiness
as I packed up on the summit.
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