DeadDonkey
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I have always believed in the mantra, “Make it what it ain’t”, and while extremely poor grammar, when life steered me to an island, located off another island, I figured my adventurous days were done. How could life get any more boring than living in a tiny house on an island at age 52? I figured it would be so boring I threw my prospecting equipment out. No sold it. Not gave it away. I literally had all of it hauled off to a landfill. My adventuring days were over.
How wrong I was.
My former home was quite rural, and I had taken to the woods in search of gold, and found it hitting the trifecta of lode, placer and alluvial gold, as well as finding palladium and platinum and over many years of searching the rugged hills. Not driven by money as some are, but instead a love of adventure and discovery, I just like to find what is out there.
But the mineralization of this island (2500 acres) was interesting, which piqued my interest. Then a venture up a mountain just inland caused me to say to myself, “this area looks like it has gold”. A lot of research later, studies of the bedrock, volcanic activity of old, triangulation of old mine maps, etc has caused me to realize I moved from an interesting spot geologically speaking, to an even better one.
I think there is gold and silver here but wanting to make some jewelry for my wife’s birthday from found gems, this past weekend a trek up a particular mountain caused me to realize I am closing in on her gift. First, it was 30,000 acres, then I trimmed it down to 14,000 acres, then a single mountain, and now down to two spots on that mountain. I found gems at one promising location but am not sure it is the size and quality that I need for her pendant.
But that is how I am strangely wired. I could go out and buy some jewelry for my wife’s birthday, but I would rather hike for miles, spend months on the search for a single gem for her than use money to buy a ready-made necklace. Along the way I have gotten hopeless lost, gotten miserably cold, spent countless days alone, been exhausted, and fallen and gotten hurt so bad I thought I was going to have to call in the Coast Guard to come and haul me off. Yes; the struggle has been real. But to me, all that mimics the struggles of marriage too, so finding a gem on a mountainside for a birthday gift for my wife is much better than just buying something.
That is just me.
That is why I am here.
I just wish my donkey had not died so he could lug all these ore samples out of the mountains instead of me backpacking them out! (Joking…mostly)
How wrong I was.
My former home was quite rural, and I had taken to the woods in search of gold, and found it hitting the trifecta of lode, placer and alluvial gold, as well as finding palladium and platinum and over many years of searching the rugged hills. Not driven by money as some are, but instead a love of adventure and discovery, I just like to find what is out there.
But the mineralization of this island (2500 acres) was interesting, which piqued my interest. Then a venture up a mountain just inland caused me to say to myself, “this area looks like it has gold”. A lot of research later, studies of the bedrock, volcanic activity of old, triangulation of old mine maps, etc has caused me to realize I moved from an interesting spot geologically speaking, to an even better one.
I think there is gold and silver here but wanting to make some jewelry for my wife’s birthday from found gems, this past weekend a trek up a particular mountain caused me to realize I am closing in on her gift. First, it was 30,000 acres, then I trimmed it down to 14,000 acres, then a single mountain, and now down to two spots on that mountain. I found gems at one promising location but am not sure it is the size and quality that I need for her pendant.
But that is how I am strangely wired. I could go out and buy some jewelry for my wife’s birthday, but I would rather hike for miles, spend months on the search for a single gem for her than use money to buy a ready-made necklace. Along the way I have gotten hopeless lost, gotten miserably cold, spent countless days alone, been exhausted, and fallen and gotten hurt so bad I thought I was going to have to call in the Coast Guard to come and haul me off. Yes; the struggle has been real. But to me, all that mimics the struggles of marriage too, so finding a gem on a mountainside for a birthday gift for my wife is much better than just buying something.
That is just me.
That is why I am here.
I just wish my donkey had not died so he could lug all these ore samples out of the mountains instead of me backpacking them out! (Joking…mostly)







