Loneprospector
Tenderfoot
- Joined
- Apr 27, 2018
- Messages
- 6
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- Location
- Western Washington
- Detector(s) used
- Minelab Xterra 705
- Primary Interest:
- Prospecting
Every year about this time I get ants in my pants waiting for the snow to melt so I can get up in the hills where the good gold is. The only cure for the ants is to get out to one of my local favorite places to do some sluicing, thus helping me get into shape for the longer heavier hauls.
I have never had a problem at this location before and have been visiting it for 31 years now. Its at a location that is far enough away that makes it not economical to spend more than a day here without staying the night. The only public access to this place is from a county road. This road doesn't have no parking signs, no overnight parking signs or no camping signs. Heck some of the neighbors even stop and check in with my buddy and I to see how we are doing on the gold.
A week ago as we were about to be done for the day we heard gun shots up by where we parked. The only thing up there is a freeway overpass, the road we drove in on and the pull out area where we parked. Turned out that some kids were shooting a shotgun from inside their car that was stopped in the middle of the road. We called 911 and 2 sheriff's came out to see what was going on. The sheriff was pretty cool and even came back the following day to check in on us to see if we were still on the gold.
This week when we went out to our spot this week we had a really good first and second day. The morning of our 3rd day, while I was eating breakfast, a sheriff came and knocked on the window of my truck. I got out and he asked me what I was doing. I said I am a recreational prospector and have been doing some digging on the river. He asked if I had spoken with a sheriff out here before and I responded only when I called them the previous week. He then told me that someone had called 911 on us and said we were living out there. We let the sheriff know we both had mortgages and were just out for a little prospecting. He then got upset (not with us) that someone would waste his time.
Well we didn't scare and worked the river another day until our backs screamed hot tub.
I ran 15 buckets of 1/4" minus and recovered a little over .5 grams this trip. Not bad for a disabled old fat man in western Washington.
I have never had a problem at this location before and have been visiting it for 31 years now. Its at a location that is far enough away that makes it not economical to spend more than a day here without staying the night. The only public access to this place is from a county road. This road doesn't have no parking signs, no overnight parking signs or no camping signs. Heck some of the neighbors even stop and check in with my buddy and I to see how we are doing on the gold.
A week ago as we were about to be done for the day we heard gun shots up by where we parked. The only thing up there is a freeway overpass, the road we drove in on and the pull out area where we parked. Turned out that some kids were shooting a shotgun from inside their car that was stopped in the middle of the road. We called 911 and 2 sheriff's came out to see what was going on. The sheriff was pretty cool and even came back the following day to check in on us to see if we were still on the gold.
This week when we went out to our spot this week we had a really good first and second day. The morning of our 3rd day, while I was eating breakfast, a sheriff came and knocked on the window of my truck. I got out and he asked me what I was doing. I said I am a recreational prospector and have been doing some digging on the river. He asked if I had spoken with a sheriff out here before and I responded only when I called them the previous week. He then told me that someone had called 911 on us and said we were living out there. We let the sheriff know we both had mortgages and were just out for a little prospecting. He then got upset (not with us) that someone would waste his time.
Well we didn't scare and worked the river another day until our backs screamed hot tub.
I ran 15 buckets of 1/4" minus and recovered a little over .5 grams this trip. Not bad for a disabled old fat man in western Washington.
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