Hauptmann aD
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There was a rainy weekend, and my spouse told me "You have to get some sand, our granddaughter is coming."
Well, I didn't like it, but had to go anyway. (On Sunday late afternoon!)
Arrived at the sandpit and filled the washing bowl. Rain almost stopped by now, I had taken my detector with me and near the sandpit was a 5th century graveyard located.
Of course, already emptied in last century by archaeologists and later by a multitude of detectorists, so I didn*t expect much more than some fresh air walk.
So it was almost unexpected as I dug out some piece of a fibula - but what do we do to make our archaeologists happy.
Time went away and the time came to return to the car. Less than 20 meters from the street another signal. Grabbing the dirt felt already a little bit heavier than normal - and then there was it - a fine piece of wire. (You can bet I had a long planned date with my archaeologist the next day and it went away.)
And while I was looking for the remains of the wire piece, I found that nice livery button.
Best greetings from Germany
Olaf
Well, I didn't like it, but had to go anyway. (On Sunday late afternoon!)
Arrived at the sandpit and filled the washing bowl. Rain almost stopped by now, I had taken my detector with me and near the sandpit was a 5th century graveyard located.
Of course, already emptied in last century by archaeologists and later by a multitude of detectorists, so I didn*t expect much more than some fresh air walk.
So it was almost unexpected as I dug out some piece of a fibula - but what do we do to make our archaeologists happy.
Time went away and the time came to return to the car. Less than 20 meters from the street another signal. Grabbing the dirt felt already a little bit heavier than normal - and then there was it - a fine piece of wire. (You can bet I had a long planned date with my archaeologist the next day and it went away.)
And while I was looking for the remains of the wire piece, I found that nice livery button.
Best greetings from Germany
Olaf