Phew…

Well from freezing my do-dahs off to "its aint half hot mum" Took a quick walk with the T2 over the old binding falls, field, apparently that's where the sheaves of corn were bound, once they bought in from outlying fields... A pigeon Fancier has lost his racing pigeon, all that was left was the... Continue Reading →

Right or Wrong…

Right or Wrong... So again i have been out, sunbathing with the metal detector, now whats wrong with that... England's finest dirt under my fingernails, and a good sandwich and coffee made the sunshine even more bearable... i must admit my rather large forehead looks embarrassingly red... time to get the hat out me-thinks... Another... Continue Reading →

T2 & the Eldorado… Part Four…

The Eldorado & T2 was kept busy... 70 - 5 - 2+ Maybe the Last Time Back on the Roman field, for the time being... With the T2 in my hand i wandered up the left hand side of the depression, taking aim at a standing oak, using the tree as my marker & hoping... Continue Reading →

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