Okay, we went back on Sunday and came home with a total of 25 pennies. 7 were copper, the rest were zinc. All Lincoln Memorial, no wheaties darnit.
We also found an old Tonka Truck, an old serving spoon stamped 1847 Rogers Bros, and of course your odds and ends, bottle caps, tin cans nails, bullet casings, bullet slugs and a couple of weird things that I have no idea what they are. the look like some kind of concho or something.
And that's pretty much it. Nothing to get excited about.
We did learn an interesting story though. And elderly gentleman stopped by to talk to us and he told us there was a flood there years ago, and someone who lived in one of the houses had a safe, supposedly containing gold and silver etc., which was washed away or buried in the debris and was never found.
He wasn't sure which house it was, but it was in one of the houses along the highway that we were searching. I'm going to try to do some research and see if there is a story about that in any of the papers.
All in all, I finally got a chance to play with my metal detector but I'm sure I need to learn how to set it and read it better. It's hard for me to believe there were so many pennies out there and nothing else.
Also, after we got home from the Saturday hunt I took some coins and jewelry, put them in little ziplocs and buried them out in the yard about 3 inches so I could see what kind of readings I got from each type of item.
It picked up everything and I noted the tone of the beep and wrote down the number that registered on the detector so I would know what numbers might be something.
But I buried a 1 ounce silver eagle and ran the detector over it and it didn't even pick it up. A big silver eagle! Instead of beeping, the detector just cut out and made no noise whatsoever. So, obviously, I've still got some learning to do. No telling what I missed over there.
I had lots of fun and it was worth not being able to walk today...
