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Ham radio, Big Bend, and a weekend I didn’t know I needed
There’s a certain kind of quiet you only find in far West Texas.
The kind that feels like the whole world steps back and lets the land speak first.
This past weekend (January 18th) I found myself back in that quiet… Bundled up in layers, cheeks stinging from the cold, standing at the start/finish line of the Big Bend Ultra in the Terlingua area… and doing something that…..
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