xcopperstax
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- Massachusetts
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- Garrett AT Max
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- All Treasure Hunting
The past week or so has been pretty uneventful but I tried. Listen to my story it could save your life. Perhaps this is too dramatic but it was a surprise to me:
Hopefully we all know by now that it's tick season. The woods spot I always go to is home to deer so I would assume there are deer ticks there. I've probably been there 40 times since August and have not ever found even 1 tick. I stepped into the woods and had not even brushed a plant and there was a tick on my hand. A deer tick! It must have parachuted out of a tree or something. I got the little bugger off me. I kept a pretty good eye on my clothes and through out the hunt I found 6 ticks on me. I always tuck my pants into my socks and try to always tuck in my shirt. I found plenty of targets but nothing worth mentioning... I pretty much find an ox shoe every time I go here so I think I found one of them. My philosophy is that as long as there are targets there could be something there. After a fruitless couple hrs I went home. My wife is pretty scared that I will get lyme disease or bring a tick into the house. We have a strict protocol: take off all clothes, put them in a garbage bag, look at naked body, take shower. I stuck by it and over the next day or two my skin was crawling itchy... I truly think it was triggered by my mind after having the ticks on me. Well two days later my wife was cleaning the tub and found a dead deer tick in there. It had certainly hitchhiked on me. I was shocked that I had missed it. My rationale is that it couldn't have bitten me or lodged in me and probably got washed off by the water before it had a chance to bite. That was a close call!
Next hunt was with the silver bandit. He had a new spot to try. It was an old farm field turned woodland that had been clear cut for development. Much of the site was crisscrossed with 2 foot deep 3 foot wide tire tracks and tree stumps. Not ideal conditions but we tried anyway. He found a shoe buckle frame from the 1700's and a shield nickel. I was optimistic but it was really a hard spot to swing. In my couple years of detecting probably the hardest spot I've ever tried to detect. After awhile we gave up and parted ways. I went on to "chase silver" where I find a spot with some wheats and imagine that there must be silver there for me to find. Ended up finding 5 Wheaties and no silver. Kind of abysmal. It's discouraging but I know there are some good hunts around the bend.
Time to buy some permetherin spray.
Hopefully we all know by now that it's tick season. The woods spot I always go to is home to deer so I would assume there are deer ticks there. I've probably been there 40 times since August and have not ever found even 1 tick. I stepped into the woods and had not even brushed a plant and there was a tick on my hand. A deer tick! It must have parachuted out of a tree or something. I got the little bugger off me. I kept a pretty good eye on my clothes and through out the hunt I found 6 ticks on me. I always tuck my pants into my socks and try to always tuck in my shirt. I found plenty of targets but nothing worth mentioning... I pretty much find an ox shoe every time I go here so I think I found one of them. My philosophy is that as long as there are targets there could be something there. After a fruitless couple hrs I went home. My wife is pretty scared that I will get lyme disease or bring a tick into the house. We have a strict protocol: take off all clothes, put them in a garbage bag, look at naked body, take shower. I stuck by it and over the next day or two my skin was crawling itchy... I truly think it was triggered by my mind after having the ticks on me. Well two days later my wife was cleaning the tub and found a dead deer tick in there. It had certainly hitchhiked on me. I was shocked that I had missed it. My rationale is that it couldn't have bitten me or lodged in me and probably got washed off by the water before it had a chance to bite. That was a close call!
Next hunt was with the silver bandit. He had a new spot to try. It was an old farm field turned woodland that had been clear cut for development. Much of the site was crisscrossed with 2 foot deep 3 foot wide tire tracks and tree stumps. Not ideal conditions but we tried anyway. He found a shoe buckle frame from the 1700's and a shield nickel. I was optimistic but it was really a hard spot to swing. In my couple years of detecting probably the hardest spot I've ever tried to detect. After awhile we gave up and parted ways. I went on to "chase silver" where I find a spot with some wheats and imagine that there must be silver there for me to find. Ended up finding 5 Wheaties and no silver. Kind of abysmal. It's discouraging but I know there are some good hunts around the bend.
Time to buy some permetherin spray.
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