Category: photography
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New Year Thoughts (Doing Hard Things)
It’s about 30 degrees outside and I’m currently in my sleeping bag in a cabin at Field Springs State Park in SE Washington. Earlier today we celebrated the end of 2025 with a hike, some snacks at altitude, and a summit activation (for me, at least).
When the year officially rolls over (00:00UTC) all of the SOTA summit yearly points are reset, so a ton of operators go out and bang-bang a summit in both 2025 and 2026.
Field Springs State Park isn’t too far from me, about a 90-minute drive south. In the winter it has groomed XC and snowshoe trails, complete with a warming chalet right up on the summit. I booked a cabin in the park hoping we could backcountry ski or snowshoe up to the hut but the unusually mild winter didn’t quite accommodate. A simple snow hike would have to do.
Up at the hut, Corrie made a fire in the stove while I set up my antenna and snapped a few photos of the surrounding canyon. The views are pretty amazing, esp at sunset.


I cracked open an Aperol spritz and after spotting myself on 7.063 was fortunate to have several chasers come back to be nice and S-L-O-W. This was only my second CW attempt on the air, but it went relatively well. Better than the first time. I banged out a few more QSOs on SBB and then waited for the hour to flip. A few more to re-activate the summit in the new year and that was that.

Time for dinner. We packed small meal of nuts, olives, smoked salmon, and a baguette. Oh and that bottle of Cava that was chilling outside in the snow. We played a few rounds of card games and called it an early night. Now I’m just scribbling out some reflections and hopes for the year ahead.
Along with the year tick-over, I’ve also recently turned 46. Holy shit. Time is a fast-mover and I can’t help but to feel like I need to keep making the most of it.
In past years I’ve set a few large goals that required months and months of preparation to achieve. Ironman races, multi-hundred mile bike rides, complete shifts in careers… that kind of goal-setting is not only exhausting but is also risky. If you miss, it can feel like a total failure.
I’m going to lean more towards a consistent series of “hard things” sprinkled somewhat evenly throughout the calendar. Surely, not all will end in success, but they should all make be a slightly better person by the time I hit 47.Goals I’ve Concocted for 2026:
- read 26 books
- amateur extra radio license
- Log 260 CW QSOs
- W7W/WE summits: reach 26 total activations (currently at 12)
- W7I summits: reach 26 total activations (currently at 19)
- run a pb at the seattle marathon (26.2 miles)
- shoot *more* film (buy *less* cameras)
- personal summit list (bag more of ’em)
Some of these are quantifiable, others are feelings, and a couple are intentionally vague. I don’t want to be more busy, rather I want to be more intentional with my time. Let’s see how that goes—I might just spend my weekends drinking beers and eating sandwiches.

I originally took on K2VFZ shortly after earning my Technician license. The 7 call area covers much of the Mountain West, which fits my time in Arizona and Washington. My grandfather (K2VFZ sk) also held a 7-area callsign after moving from New Jersey to Arizona in the early 1980s, so K7VFZ ends up as a natural mash-up of the callsigns we’ve both held.

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Test Roll: Leica M4
It’s 3AM and I’m wide awake. In an hour I have a ride to catch to the airport where the long travel day to Zurich begins (more on that later). This is simply an exploratory trip, hopefully with some good photo opportunities. I’m bringing along my Bronica 6×6 and was planning on toting one of the Nikon F2s but… something about the Swiss Alps begs for a bit more photographic finesse. Perhaps something German? It also wouldn’t be terrible to have a camera that’s about half the size and weight of the F2.
Not coincidentally, a Leica M4 showed up on my doorstep yesterday. With under 24 hours before my flight, I figured I should burn a quick roll of film through it just to make sure it’s working as expected. Wouldn’t it be terrible to spend a week (and $100 worth of film) in Europe only to later find out the camera’s got some catastrophic light leak or shutter drag or something.
A 24-exposure roll of Kentere 200 goes in and a relatively clean set of shots came out. I goofed when loading the camera (first time loading a Leica) and exposed the first few shots and the development timing was a bit of a scientific wild-ass guess (first time developing Kentmere 200) but all in all, the M4 is good to go.
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Holiday in EU
Last year we visited my family back in Arizona for Christmas and the round-trip tickets cost somewhere in the ballpark of $700 each. I said something along the lines of: “…next time we spend this much on plane tickets, we’d better be drinking beers in an European pub.” That initiated some conversation which eventually led to flights being booked into Munich.
[rl_gallery id=”1094″]Linz, Austria
Pilzen, Czech Republic
Prague, Czech Republic
Dresden, Germany
Frankfurt, Germany
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A quick trip AZ (trying out SOTA)
While visiting family in Arizona, I couldn’t help but to have a go at my first SOTA activation. My old stomping grounds of South Mountain Park, where I grew up hiking, mountain biking, and later trail running, seemed like an appropriate range. I found a peak on SOTLAS that wasn’t familiar to me but had plenty of 2 meter activations and devised a rough plan.
With my new callsign in place, K2VFZ, I created a SOTA Alert the day prior for 146.58 @ 10am. My mother dropped me off at the trailhead at 6am and I was off to get in the majority of the elevation gain before the desert heat spiced up. Reaching the AZ at about 8:45am, there was plenty of time to monkey with the radios. I started without a spot, just calling out on 146.52 using a Signal Stick (I could see the city of Phoenix at nearly 180-degree field) and heard… nothing.
Switching antennas, I unfortunately didn’t have any mast (ordered but not in poss.) or tree at my disposal so I draped the 2m slim jim over the edge of the rock/cliff where I was positioned. Subsequent calls returned nothing and I decided to make a spot for the x.58 and tried again, and again, with no luck.
[rl_gallery id=”1021″]Throwing ideas at the wall, I pulled out the HF radio (which I had never used) and plugged in the 10/20 end-fed antenna that I (again) draped over the edge of the cliff. After creating another spot on 28.470 ssb I called out several more CQs with no responses.
Admittedly, I was a little surprised that I didn’t have a single contact on 2m. This was my very first time, though, and I’m about as new to this as it gets; chalked it up to a learning experience enveloped with a nice hike.
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Notes & Lessons Learned:
As mentioned, I’m not really sure why I never made a contact on VHF.
- Admittedly, the j-pole cliff hang wasn’t great.
- That needed to be somehow erected, though at that location there weren’t many options.
- The Signal Stick antenna should’ve been enough. Maybe?
- I had line-of-site to much of the city of Phoenix. But I didn’t hear anything (even when calling for a radio check on 146.52).
My HF antenna “setup” was just an absolute disaster.
- Draping it over the cliff is not getting it up in the air.
- Ordered a SOTABeams Carbon 6 mast and have also put together a tree-hanging kit as a backup.
- The 1 meter length of RG316 coax is not enough of a ground/counterpoise.
- Not even sure that’s the right explanation, but I’ve gathered that was sub-optimal. I have since ordered a 25 ft length of LMR195 coax.
- Matching unit just laying on the rock next to me should’ve been (vertically) suspended.
- I’ll probably us my camera tripod or perhaps trekking pole to accomplish this next time.
- Still unsure about the need to trim/modify the antenna wire to achieve 10 meter tuning.
- The X5105 has, from what I gather, an exceptional built-in tuner… so I don’t think I need to do anything to the wire as long as I tune after setup. Maybe I should’ve gotten the random wire antenna?
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8.21 miles
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Taliensen West
Frank Lloyd Wright, though a Wisconsin native, loved, lived-in, and gifted Arizona many years and contributions of his incredible architecture. Myself, as the son of a structural engineer and an Arizona State University alum, I feel very familiar with FLW and his achievements. We were privileged to tour his Talisien West home-slash-studio
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Haystack Rock & Terrible Tilly
Drove out to the Oregon Coast for ‘spring break’. The weather was shit and it was too early for puffins, but we ate some great fish-n-chips and went for a couple of nice hikes. Plus, setting up the camera + tripod on the rainy beach with 30mph winds was entertaining for everyone inside the restaurant watching me.

Haystack Rock via Cannon Beach, OR. 

Terrible Tilly 

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Dry Fly
Tagged along with my buddy Tonda and did some fly fishing in the backwoods of northern Idaho.




















