Mostly, days are filled with metalic nothingness, and cursings of the Metal Detecting overlords. Much fist waving towards the sky ensues, as I dig yet another piece of non-descript ugly metal. But every now and again come along days like these. And it's days like these that keep me in the hobby, because they're just perfect. No hoards, no gold, but good company, and awesome finds. I hope you enjoy watching the video of the adventure.
