I typically try to get on the radio by about 5:30 in the afternoon right after work, make a few contacts, and be out the door on my daily 4-mile walk by 7 p.m., at least in the summer months, when daylight is plentiful.
I was on the rig Friday and couldn’t locate any particularly interesting stations out in the aether. I heard someone on 10 meters blasting away in a foreign accent, but by the time I had them tuned in, they had disappeared and didn’t return. 12 meters was similarly dead and 15 had some action, but nothing worth chasing.
I clicked through 17 and up to the usual watering holes on 20 meters and encountered HB90IARU out of Switzerland with a 59 signal. I believe I’ve worked Switzerland before, but never received a confirmation, so I tossed my call out a few times, got picked up on the second shot and went on my merry way.
Back down on 17 meters, the only station of interest was a fading station out of Kuwait, Ali, 9K2WA. I’ve worked a station in Kuwait before, but didn’t have a QSL for him, so I was keen on grabbing 9K2WA, a Logbook of the World user.
Ali’s signal grew somewhat stronger, a 57 at least, but still rather grainy. I listened for perhaps 10 minutes, waiting for an opening to toss out my callsign. He wasn’t calling QRZ between stations, and I couldn’t hear any of the guys he was talking to owing to propagation skip, so I had to assume they were tail-ending his QSOs.
I glanced down at the clock and realized it was about 6:57. I only had a few more moments to play before hitting the asphalt for the evening walk. Ali announced that conditions were fading, so he was only going to take a few more stations. I needed to make a move, so I tossed my call out once.
His response: “The station ending in sierra-delta?”
Got him. He gave me a 55 report and I sent 57. After we exchanged 73, he announced he was going off-air and the frequency fell silent.
The time was now 6:59 and I headed for the door to walk in the heat with a minute to spare!