Today I went to a spot that I have driven by a number of times. This park is on the outskirts of a major city here in Oregon, and what has interested me is the large old oak trees that border a major tributary in the park. Because of the easy access and proximity to the city, I thought it would be pretty much hunted out. I was wrong! Five minutes into the hunt I found the Indian Cent (1902). 45 minutes later, the Buffalo (191, 2 minutes later the wheat (1944). I had other business to attend to, so I had to leave. I surely will come back next Wednesday! Thanks for looking.