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Learning curve (long, probably boring post)

coppersnipe

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When I was a kid growing up in Chicago, my family used to take a couple weeks' fishing vacation in Wisconsin or Minnesota. Those fishing for food and fun enjoyed catching whatever came their way - pan fish, northern pike, walleyes, etc. But those fishing for a trophy set their sights on the muskellunge or "muskie." I remember the old-timers saying it took an average of 100 hours to catch one.

Learning the C$ strikes me as a similar proposition.

I've been metal detecting for two years now, the last year almost exclusively with the C$. (I took my CZ-7a Pro out once recently and was disappointed in the precision of its ID/targeting compared to the C$.) Generally speaking, I am unable to devote the hours one might wish to spend in the field. My average this summer was less than two hours a week; this was mainly taking an hour or so after work a couple times a week.

A rainy spell combined with a desire to understand "iffy" irregular signals led to a breakthrough for me, about which I posted a couple of weeks ago. Hunting my favorite old park in town, I was suddenly finding wheaties, even an Indian - and not just the clad stuff I'd been finding so easily before.

Yesterday (Saturday) I took advantage of a break in the rainy weather to spend over 3 hours in the park - the longest single stretch of detecting I've done this year. Dug 13 dimes, 6 quarters, 3 nickels, 12 pennies (two of which were wheaties)...along with a metal button, a couple of pieces of rusty iron, a round tab with beaver-tail and two square tabs. No silver, no Indians, but no regrets. Each time I go out I gain a better understanding of the C$ and its subtleties, and I remove a variety of targets - mainly good, sometimes junk.

Finding that Indian a couple weeks ago has lead me to believe that *with time and perseverance* I may yet find older silver - I'd love to dig a Barber dime or quarter! - in this same park. (Of course, it would be wonderful if the city decided to send someone with a Bobcat to excavate the top foot or so, to prepare the ground for a rose bed or something, but this is not likely to happen.)

I have yet to approach the park systematically. I usually just pick a straight line that interests me, then wander on either side of it as whim and fancy dictate. Perhaps that should be my next exploration: establishing a reasonably small perimeter and going over it repeatedly, removing everything until I hear no more signals-then moving on to the next area.

In any case, there really isn't any substitute for putting in the hours, is there? :detecting:

The season is winding down and I'll soon be putting the detectors away until spring. This year was more productive than last; next year should be more so. I do enjoy it!

HH,

Rod
 
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