Congrats Ragnor on your new claim -- I have been looking to do the same but the spot I found may give up a gram a day if
I work my ass off -- so I'm still on the fence.
One question -- if you found an ounce a day 20 years ago why did you wait so long ?
I found this place after the big flood in spring of 96. It was the first year I found real gold. The roads where all washed out. It was a 4-7 mile hike in depending on which side of the creek I was prospecting. So we had the whole valley to our selves. I saw 1 fisherman and his kid and 2 dutch kayakers in 4 years.
I was always looking for a richer place. Sure we could get a bunch of dust in one place and a few nuggets in another. But I wanted LOTS of gold! Why is the prospector always searching for a richer claim?
OK so eventually the roads where repaired. Allot of claims had lapsed and new people started appearing. I built a monument, I surveyed and staked my corners and I filed with the county. Then when I was up going to pan one day within my 90 day window this lady pulled up in a truck and told me her and her party had claimed up the entire creek. They started kind of accusing me and my buddy of jumping they're claim. But they would still allow us to work they're claim for a percentage. I called BLM and explained the situation and they said it was a legal matter, they could give me no advice.
So now 20 years later we have all these computers and online web sites and such that did not exist back in the 1990's. I mean the internet has not really been around that long. Using the LR2000 and the geocommunicator I was able to look up the claims within the area I used to work. Would you believe those damn people NEVER FILED! They filed an intent to hold and never payed any fee's. They lied and aggresively detered people from going down on the creek, actively looking for people and running them off with threats. They inplaced bogus corner posts and everything.
So anyway. I was a kid. Gold was $250 an ounce. I made $350 a week at work. I started to file and was claim jumped and run off. I didn't realize that gold was that hard to find. Now that I have traveled around the country and panned and sluiced in many places I now realize the value of my spot. Like I said it was the first place I ever found gold, I had no reference of what a good claim was. I was still looking for a better spot. It just so happens I found the best spot right from the start and had no way of knowing it.
So when I got online and found that the claim was open and I had money in my pocket I jumped on it. There are a few claims above and below mine. Mostly a propectors association and a couple old guys. There is a little gold on all those claims and people can go and play in the creek. But nobody wants to hike into the steep cussed hell hole canyon where my claim is and nobody ever wanted to. That's why nobody else found it and why no one knew what was really down there. People are basically lazy creatures.
Animals are too btw, deer and elk have actually kept that trail open that I cut into my claim all those years ago, lol.
So that's my story about how I got my second chance and part of why it took so long.
The rest of the story has to do with life has a way of getting all complicated if we let it. Ive been over allot of road and even been killed once since the first time I found it. LOL. Now I just want to spend the rest of my life as a hermit and prospector, lol.