Wow...after seeing all these incredible finds I'm not sure if I want to
go hunting for nuggets or just hike around looking for other goodies..
Jim in ID: To me that would be one of the best finds ever, as it is evidence
of man's past, and that "history" took place right there in that spot. I've found
2 "V" nickels while metal detecting parks in the past, but I've never found a coin
dating older than 1902.
mthunter22: Never thought of looking in Pack Rat nests! Those thievin' critters
will haul off assorted stuff that they can get their teeth around or drag back
to their "booty pile", and they especially like shiny things. Might be interesting to
hunt down a couple of those nests and see what kind of things the local rats
have collected over the years.
Jim H...incredible finds! I've never seen silver "in the raw", so unless it looks like
what you have in the jars I likely wouldn't recognize it even if it jumped up and
bit me in the arse...
Aus: No Roos or Goanna's out in the Mojave, but there are a few other critters I
plan to get pics of. Taking my Nikon, and lenses to get me out as far as 450mm
(if I can't get in close enough for a 450mm then it's my own damn fault...lol)
With my current schedule, I'll have at least 7-10 days to just wander around
central and northern Nevada nugget shooting and relic hunting. Unfortunately,
not being very mobile I can't hike for miles and miles like some folks, and probably
won't get more than 1/2 mi. from my truck at any time. I drive an '87 Toy. 4x4, and
that SOB will go just about anywhere I point it, and then I'll hike from there.
Most days I do pretty good, but there are days I can't get 10' without tipping over, so I'll
just have to be careful. Even thought about wearing a football "girdle" with the tailbone
pad so I don't bust my arse on the rocks when land on by butt. (ever notice as you get
older that the factory-installed "padding" in your booty seems to just disappear?)
Back in about 1980 I was on a varmint hunting trip, and after hunting all night I
decided to hike out from the dirt road about 200 yds. and make a daylight stand
(sit in one place and use a predator call to bring the coyotes to me). I sat down
on the rim of a wash, and as I was snuggling myself back into a sagebush for cover,
I noticed a shiny thing sitting on TOP of the sand about 2 ft. away. Turned out to
be a very shiny 1917 Wheatie, sitting out there in the wide open hundreds of
yards from anything and with absolutely nothing to show how the heck it got there,
just waiting for me to come along and pick it up.
I don't leave till Sunday, and I'm so jazzed about this trip that I'm hoping my Mrs.
can tolerate me till then.