Spring baseball crowds parks. Anxiety too high. Went off far back into woods and thank God the town has undeveloped land next door. Trying to coin hunt along bogs and thick area in hopes of old coins several hundred yrd in woods. Maybe a hunter of old dropped a few pennies while having to use a swamp maple sapling as an outhouse?
At last I find a signal! High sound and steady high coin numbers! I dig for some time and the pro pointer finaly hits it. A couple more inches and at last. A rusty twist off top. After a while and many insect bites I found a nice little old, 1830 - 1850's brass flat button. Maybe the bear couldn't digest it?
I did find a few lead bullets too. Not very old, about the Hoffa era.
At last I find a signal! High sound and steady high coin numbers! I dig for some time and the pro pointer finaly hits it. A couple more inches and at last. A rusty twist off top. After a while and many insect bites I found a nice little old, 1830 - 1850's brass flat button. Maybe the bear couldn't digest it?
I did find a few lead bullets too. Not very old, about the Hoffa era.
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