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Auteur Topic: Wat heb ik nodig?  (gelezen 922 keer)

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Offline qwyrp

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Wat heb ik nodig?
« Gepost op: 21-03-2009, 10:49:39 »

Ben op satelliet-gebied een newbe maar wil graag een satelliet en toebehoren aanschaffen.
Het volgende wil ik:
* Op 2 plekken tv kijken (onafhankelijk van elkaar)
* Op 1 plek kunnen opnemen
* Zo min mogelijk last van ruis, weersomstandigheden etc

Daarom zat ik te denken aan het volgende:
* 54 cm schotel (of is kleiner ook goed of is een grotere toch beter)
* 1x DM7025 en 1x DM500+

Klopt het dat ik dan een triple LNB-kop nodig heb (2x voor 7025 en 1x voor 500)

Is dit wat of heb je tips voor verbetering dan lees ik dat graag !

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« Reactie #1 Gepost op: 02-04-2009, 07:33:30 »
It was a bright sunny afternoon with a fresh breeze blowing from the northeast. The small

sloop was making a series of very short tacking maneuvers as it made its way gingerly up

the narrow channel.

The forest marched down the steep rocky hillsides to abruptly meet the sea below on both

shores. The tiny but sturdy craft was tossed precariously by the rip tides created in the

close waterway. The sole occupant reset her grip on the tiller and brought the sloop around

in yet another tack headed toward a little niche in the eastern shoreline. She was kneeling

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cockpit watching carefully ahead for any telltale clues on the water that dangerous rocks

lay just out of sight below the surface. She held her course on a starboard tack until she

was just past a rocky spur which broke the forest cover and actually spilled over into the


When she was about eighty yards from the shoreline she abruptly swung the boat head to the

wind bringing it to an almost dead stop in the water. After loosing the sheets on both her

jib and mainsails, she quickly scrambled to the bow and let her anchor line out till she

felt the anchor touch bottom. She then expertly continued to pay out enough of the line to

properly set the anchor, allowing for both safe swinging room as the wind might shift and

the expected change of depth as the tides came and went.

She had been so occupied with the Business of sailing her small sloop, that she had not

noticed that she had an audience.
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 A tall slim young man in blue jeans, T-shirt and black leather bomber style

jacket was sitting on the rocky spur smiling with open admiration at the sailing skill of

the woman skipper on the neat little sloop. As she stood from securing the anchor and

started to lower and tie down her sails, he arose and quickly walked back up into the trees

behind him. So she never knew that her arrival had been noted.

When the sloop was secured to her satisfaction, Katherine went below and put a tiny kettle

on the single burner in the diminutive galley. As she waited for the water to boil, she

pulled a thick dog-eared ring binder out of a shelf to the left of the companionway and

opened it to the last entry. This book served a dual purpose as a ship's log and personal

journal. She noted her time of arrival and location of the tiny sheltered anchorage, the

weather which was close to perfection for a sailor and a personal note that this seemed a

great spot in which to write and create.
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