mk4125
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After work I headed over to a newer permission...120 acre wooded parcel that stretches along the upper banks of Lake Michigan. The land has been hunted heavily over the last century so I usually dig up a zillion headstamps with the occasional coin mixed in.
Today I tackled a spot that I had not previously been...when I started hearing growling iron sounds I immediately became excited because the area was a significant distance from any road or trail. After I unearthed the first knife I knew that I had just stumbled upon the site of some fur trader...I dug for 2 hours straight and barely made a dent in all the targets. Crazy. Silver brooches. Hawks bells. Iron grape shot ball. Knives. Mouth harp. Trade ring. Lock plate. Buttons. Earring.
Today I tackled a spot that I had not previously been...when I started hearing growling iron sounds I immediately became excited because the area was a significant distance from any road or trail. After I unearthed the first knife I knew that I had just stumbled upon the site of some fur trader...I dug for 2 hours straight and barely made a dent in all the targets. Crazy. Silver brooches. Hawks bells. Iron grape shot ball. Knives. Mouth harp. Trade ring. Lock plate. Buttons. Earring.
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