Just Getting into Metal Detecting...
UMCane
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I retired to take on a new career as a "Professional Grandpa" and that is going quite well...
However the wife wants out of the house more so what better way to complement coin collecting with metal detecting! Budget allowed so I picked up a Garrett AT Pro kit on a really good deal from metaldectector.com.
Well, just when I order the toys, I had to go in for a partial implant of my big toe that has me laid up for 6-8 weeks in a boot. *&$^%#$^%*.
However the wife wants out of the house more so what better way to complement coin collecting with metal detecting! Budget allowed so I picked up a Garrett AT Pro kit on a really good deal from metaldectector.com.
Well, just when I order the toys, I had to go in for a partial implant of my big toe that has me laid up for 6-8 weeks in a boot. *&$^%#$^%*.
"Just because you were born on 3rd base doesn't mean you hit a triple"
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Also, I'm fortunate enough to live by a mid 19th century railroad line than runs up the west coast of Florida. It ferried passengers as well as freight from the north starting in the 1850's. It's since been turned into a 30 mile long bike trail. There are scores of sidings that have been torn up or abandoned. You can tell by length and "angle" of the backside of the building that there once loading docks there.
I should be able to start in a couple of weeks. In the meantime the Library is my best friend for old maps.
As for the toe, Over the years ,all my cartilage broke down and I developed a spur that I swear-to-god looked like a talon on top. The boot is great for kicking butt.
"Just because you were born on 3rd base doesn't mean you hit a triple"
I was only out there an hour or two during one of my visits. Mom has since moved to Bradenton.
Good luck! Watch out for sandspurs, hidden cacti in the grass, fire ants, and dog turds, and take it easy on that toe!
Spend your recovery time reading up and watching detecting videos and stuff. That should get you all fired up.
Then disappointment might set in when your initial finds don't match your dreams, but hey- just roll with it and keep on truckin'- that's natural. It's a game for the patient and persistent.
PS- if memory serves, Mom's house was at 155 18th Avenue SE, in the Old Southeast neighborhood. My stepfather built that house with his own hands. It's a lovely place in a nice old neighborhood. Just a few blocks from the bay, as I mentioned. Though I didn't find any silver or other old coins in my short stroll down a couple of blocks, I know they were there.
PPS- these Yankee folk probably don't know what sandspurs are. Lucky them.
Old maps are indeed key. The more precise you can be with researching the history and pinpointing locations, the better your chances will be.
When digging near the old railroad you'll probably find plenty of junk as well. You might be surprised how much metal is in the ground. Patience pays though, and that one good find will make it all worthwhile
toe.... hope it heals quickly... and since metal detecting is slow and deliberate, you should be able
to get out soon. In old areas such as yours, research is a fantastic tool... could lead you to
some great finds. As Zot said though, patience is key... the great ones do not happen every day.
Keep us posted...Cheers, RickO
In the beginning, you fill a hole with almost every find
Over time, it becomes more challenging... A complete set of almost anything is a nice accomplishment, even when you take some liberties in defining what's "complete" (e.g. exclude a key date, or limit it to a certain date range (a'la 'postwar') .
This way, finding a common coin remains exciting indefinitely, as it might fill a hole in your set(s). Even if it doesn't, it might be a condition upgrade over a previous example you've dug
I've found the "upgrading" part to be surprisingly satisfying, although I still have plenty of work to do on that topic myself.. I'm almost afraid to handle some of the coins in my "collection" as they look like they might bite!
After digging more than a roll's worth of Mercury dimes, I've made some headway towards that set, too. No 1916-D or 1921 dimes, but I've dug some of the other semi-key dates and a few early ones in really nice grade, too.
But even a common Wheat cent can bring a smile if it's a date you've never dug before.
LordMarcoven...my house is in north county circa 1989 built over an orange grove. Nothing to see here but buried trash. My son's place is just west & north of your families place on 22nd Ave. north, near Crescent Park. The homes 1920s-30s are timeless as a lot of owners are more in the "avant guarde", anti-Homeowners Association group and they take pride not in updating, but in restoration. The houses are very small by today's standards, but back then no one had a 60 inch TV in the media room.
The east coast is the "hot spot" as the amount of gold washing up on shore from shipwrecks is noteworthy. Florida has laws about retrieving below low & high tide. I'm going to work the "Old Florida" west coast towns that were popular with the wealthy traveling from Chicago & New York to winter here.
Good luck hunting all.
"Just because you were born on 3rd base doesn't mean you hit a triple"
I did some sidewalk shooting in St. Pete once, in my mother's neighborhood near Tampa Bay. It's an older neighborhood with a few ca. 1910-ish houses. I wasn't at it long enough to find any old coins, but I did dig a neat antique brass hose nozzle and an old Sterling pin (brooch) with three dog heads on it. The dog's faces looked like bulldogs. My sister had Boston terriers, which are kind of bulldoggy-looking, so I sent her the pin. It cleaned up really nice and the clasp still worked fine, even though the thing was probably more than fifty years old.
I was only out there an hour or two during one of my visits. Mom has since moved to Bradenton.
Good luck! Watch out for sandspurs, hidden cacti in the grass, fire ants, and dog turds, and take it easy on that toe!
Spend your recovery time reading up and watching detecting videos and stuff. That should get you all fired up.
Then disappointment might set in when your initial finds don't match your dreams, but hey- just roll with it and keep on truckin'- that's natural. It's a game for the patient and persistent.
PS- if memory serves, Mom's house was at 155 18th Avenue SE, in the Old Southeast neighborhood. My stepfather built that house with his own hands. It's a lovely place in a nice old neighborhood. Just a few blocks from the bay, as I mentioned. Though I didn't find any silver or other old coins in my short stroll down a couple of blocks, I know they were there.
PPS- these Yankee folk probably don't know what sandspurs are. Lucky them.
Yankee folk .. Lol !! You are a funny guy Lord M
If you live by the beach (even in the Northeast) and there is brush then you have run into Sandspurs .. I didn't even know they were called that until reading this thread ...
I also found out first hand what Chiggers were a few weeks back
I'll take ticks and Sandspurs over those critters .. Yikes that was bad !!
Good luck with your new detector
You're totally right about chiggers! (Some also call 'em red bugs around here. Whatever you call 'em, they're evil.)
On now in January to some serious detecting.
"Just because you were born on 3rd base doesn't mean you hit a triple"
a 1940 Merc. F-VF
I think I'm on to something with old railroad lines. Many have been converted to bicycle and running trails nation wide. Those embankments could hold a lot of history.
"Just because you were born on 3rd base doesn't mean you hit a triple"