My mobile went ‘ping’ as I lay motionless on the pillow that morning. I grabbed it and strained to read through bleary eyes the words “It’s raining here.
” I replied “So?” and turned to look out of my own bedroom window to see angular rain exploding on the glass in a synchronised droplet formation. I thought, “Well that’s just typical.”
October always seems so reliable in its wetness, but thorough in its beauty as the leaves start to turn. ‘Ping’ went the phone again. My friend Steve had sent me a screenshot of the weather forecast for the day, which quite obviously was an attempt to deter me from raising my heavy head and leaving my surroundings.
I replied, “If you think that’s going to stop me going to our first private permission again, you’re wrong mister.” We’d worked hard driving around together the week before looking for a possible field to detect. So finally when this man had opened his front door and was so nice to us, it was like winning the lottery.
We were both so desperate to find somewhere to search. Even when he said “Of course you can boys, but hundreds have been in there over the last 20 years or so already,” it didn’t put us off. We finally had somewhere to go.
I got up and had a cup of tea, trying to pretend those raindrops weren’t still hitting the window, but they were. I was caught up in mixed thoughts of “So what? My detector is submersible,” and “Will I damage this man’s field in this awful weather?” Excitement overruled and I slowly started to sort out my stuff ready for another adventure. Enthusisasm was building up as Steve had found his first ever hammered silver coin (a Commonwealth penny) there the day before. I was a bit upset not being there to share it with him, but nonetheless very happy for him as he’d got me into this amazing hobby in the first place.
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New Detector Network – ‘A Treasure Unearthed for Detectorists'
www.detectornetwork.com is a new online platform that has recently been launched for both beginners and experienced detectorists to share their finds, advice and learn even more about this exciting hobby.
Only a Bit of Lead
As in common with most people, when asked if they have found anything, the reply can often be “Oh, only a bit of lead.”
My Great Uncle Joseph's Anglo-Saxon Sword
My Great Uncle Joseph’s Anglo-Saxon Sword
Roman Lead Ingot Update
I would just like to update readers of Treasure Hunting magazine with some further information about the Roman lead ingot I found back in September 2019.
The Westbury Sub-Mendip Roman Hoard
The Westbury Sub-Mendip Roman Hoard
The Family Hoard
It was the end of the second week of the school summer holidays in 2019.
Remembering the 1970s
Remembering the 1970s
No More Moon Boots?
In more than four decades of detecting, the weather and varying soil conditions have all had a huge influence on the level of my enjoyment of this noble hobby.
My A-Z of Detecting
Part 1: A-G
Lost and Found?
There have been several instances over my long detecting career where, not only has it has been a delight to be able to help people who have lost things, but also a great thrill when such losses are returned to their owners. I have several memories of such occurrences.
