Not too long ago—back in November ’25—I stumbled across a bunker.
No, not literally. It just popped up while I was spinning the VFO somewhere in the 40-meter band. At first I thought, “Here we go again, another one of those endless xOTA activities.”

But then something kicked in. The hunter instinct resurfaced. Logged the bunker.
Then a second one. A third… Well, you can probably imagine what happened next.

And just like in so “OTA” activities, staying competitive means hardly leaving the shack anymore. Still, seeing those logged bunkers pop up on a map—and picking up a bit of history along the way—well… that’s the kind of thing that keeps you wanting more.