2 large coppers, silver guild button....but no quota

Woke up promptly at 0305hrs feeling like I had gone ten rounds with Joe Frasier! Would probably have felt better going 10 rounds with Capt. Morgan the night before! Wreck Havoc was pointed towards the valley area before the sun came up. When it did I was flogging a field with the old Freedom 3 Plus.....left handed getting that side of my grey matter tuned to the "Garrett ear frequency." A few hours later all I had to show was a sore left shoulder, two large toasty coppers and a silver guild button. Still a great time out.

Pointed Wreck homeward deciding that I would take me bouy a double double Rotten Ronnies cup of mud. Chewed the fat for a time then it was off to a playing field, a few more coins, a few more groans and that was that!

Back working the cruise ship details since coming off of sick leave and like Max (Agent 86 from Control) would say..."And loving it!" CCCP ship coming in tomorrow with my next day off a week away. Digging time seems but a distant whisper lately.