First off it is HOT in Florida in late July, too hot. I'd rather sit on the balcony in the shade and do research with the binoculars.
I hunted a little. We went to Mexico Beach, FL. I took three machines. The SovereignGT, F75 LTD, and White's V3. First I tried the V3 and really wasn't impressed. It worked great on the dry sand but was really chatty in the surf especially in and out of the water but some staying in the water and it was (for me) too heavy and not balanced well enough for ease of use. The LTD was just too sensitive to EMI or whatever... it wanted to chatter everywhere. As usual I ended up using the SovereignGT for what little sweating... er I mean hunting I did. The Sovereign makes a little noise going in and out of the water but once it is in the water it is as quiet and it is out of the water and chest mounted I could hunt the surfline but that really isn't where I needed to be so I mostly hunted the dry sand... found hand fulls of quarters, dimes, and nickels. The beach seems to be the one place where people don't carry very many pennies.
I cannot understand why so many people tear the pulltab off the can and throw it on the ground. I cannot understand why people go to such a beautiful palce and throw their Bud Light bottlecaps down on the beach... their canopy or beach umbrella blows down an is damaged and they leave it to lay there until someone else cleans it up. What is wrong with people?? I guess it is a symptom of our society. Everything is someone else's responsibility. The "Nanny State" will take care of it.
Then there were the BP workers... what a freaking joke they were. They were mostly fishermen from Mobile and westward. Regularly they would ride down the beach on their Gators, up by the dunes, never even looking down at the water... just riding and talking. Same thing with the ones who walked. I watched them, they never looked at the surfline and in fact walked well up the beach from the surfline, looking straight ahead and talking to each other. What a scam! Some may disagree with me but I think this is what is wrong with America, no one takes responsibility. Building a fishing business on the coast where you know there are oil rigs is taking a calculated risk. The two biggest industries along that part of the gulf coast is oil and fishing... sometimes you win, sometimes you lose. FWIW... BP was putting families up in 1,250.00 a week condos when 650 a week places were vacant all around. Then again IIRC we have a government type administering the funds... so nuff said. Oh.. we talked to someone from Pensacola who told us it was common over there for the people cleaning the beach to, when they spotted a tarball, to kick sand over it so they wouldn't have to bend over and pick it up... this is what they saw over there. Sound's about right...
As long as I am cynical... why do so many people come to a beautiful white powder sand beach and treat it like their personal landfill with their pulltabs, BudLight bottlecaps, cigarette butts, their broken canopies and chairs... all left for someone else to clean up.
Then there were the other detectorists... one with an Ebay Special, one with a White's black box, one with a White's Beach Hunter ID (who never got near the water with it), and one with a higher end Garretts. The Garretts guy was obviously a land hunter because he had a belt with a kneeling pad, a pistol probe, lesche digger, pouch, and three or four other things hanging off the belt. To a man... they all had a horrible swing with the middle of the swing 6 to 8 inches above the sand with the ends of the swing about a foot above the sand. I didn't see them dig anything. Only one had a dry sand scoop, the others were using a hand. The Garretts guy walked about 10' one way then stood under the pier for about 10 minutes, hunted about 10' the other direction then walked up on the pier to the surf line, looked down the beach both ways then walked back up to the condos/houses and i never saw him again... did I mention he was outfitted to a "T" even with a sunhat and neck shade. the biggest thing I couldn't understand was the horrible swing they all had. The guy using the White's with the black box (MXT, V3, XLT or something) was not only swinging the coil way too high but at a noticable angle with the forward edge pointed up. Amazing... I guess it is encouraging for those of us who keep the coil flat and skim the sand from end to end of the swing.
All things considered... I could have hunted more but it was mindnumbingly HOT but when I did hunt I found plenty of clad... but swimming with my 7yo grand daughter and doing bikini research was more enjoyable.
We stayed across the street from Brad Baxter. He turned out to be a nice guy, we talked a bit when he'd walk his dog. He did 7 yrs in the NFL as a running back and I asked... he isn't hurting and didn't blow his money. He has a cattle ranch in Texas and a trucking business. 11 rushing TDs in '91. Not bad... my wife asked if we should be asking for an autograph and he offered one but I didn't get one... I guess if i'd had a card i'd have asked.
It was a nice trip, too hot but good for reading and research... and for being amazed at poor technique.
The biggest thing I learned is that the next time I go to the beach I will have either an Excalibur or a CZ-21 so I can get out in the water when the little kids pull the rings off mommies greased up hands and break the gold chains off when the waves hit and they grab and hold on to mom and dad.
Oh.... and i'm going to try not to go in late July ever again... just too hot and in Florida at the beach the sun shines from everywhere. Here it just shines from the sky. There it shines from the sky, the water, and the sand... I got a tan in the shade.
J
I hunted a little. We went to Mexico Beach, FL. I took three machines. The SovereignGT, F75 LTD, and White's V3. First I tried the V3 and really wasn't impressed. It worked great on the dry sand but was really chatty in the surf especially in and out of the water but some staying in the water and it was (for me) too heavy and not balanced well enough for ease of use. The LTD was just too sensitive to EMI or whatever... it wanted to chatter everywhere. As usual I ended up using the SovereignGT for what little sweating... er I mean hunting I did. The Sovereign makes a little noise going in and out of the water but once it is in the water it is as quiet and it is out of the water and chest mounted I could hunt the surfline but that really isn't where I needed to be so I mostly hunted the dry sand... found hand fulls of quarters, dimes, and nickels. The beach seems to be the one place where people don't carry very many pennies.
I cannot understand why so many people tear the pulltab off the can and throw it on the ground. I cannot understand why people go to such a beautiful palce and throw their Bud Light bottlecaps down on the beach... their canopy or beach umbrella blows down an is damaged and they leave it to lay there until someone else cleans it up. What is wrong with people?? I guess it is a symptom of our society. Everything is someone else's responsibility. The "Nanny State" will take care of it.
Then there were the BP workers... what a freaking joke they were. They were mostly fishermen from Mobile and westward. Regularly they would ride down the beach on their Gators, up by the dunes, never even looking down at the water... just riding and talking. Same thing with the ones who walked. I watched them, they never looked at the surfline and in fact walked well up the beach from the surfline, looking straight ahead and talking to each other. What a scam! Some may disagree with me but I think this is what is wrong with America, no one takes responsibility. Building a fishing business on the coast where you know there are oil rigs is taking a calculated risk. The two biggest industries along that part of the gulf coast is oil and fishing... sometimes you win, sometimes you lose. FWIW... BP was putting families up in 1,250.00 a week condos when 650 a week places were vacant all around. Then again IIRC we have a government type administering the funds... so nuff said. Oh.. we talked to someone from Pensacola who told us it was common over there for the people cleaning the beach to, when they spotted a tarball, to kick sand over it so they wouldn't have to bend over and pick it up... this is what they saw over there. Sound's about right...
As long as I am cynical... why do so many people come to a beautiful white powder sand beach and treat it like their personal landfill with their pulltabs, BudLight bottlecaps, cigarette butts, their broken canopies and chairs... all left for someone else to clean up.
Then there were the other detectorists... one with an Ebay Special, one with a White's black box, one with a White's Beach Hunter ID (who never got near the water with it), and one with a higher end Garretts. The Garretts guy was obviously a land hunter because he had a belt with a kneeling pad, a pistol probe, lesche digger, pouch, and three or four other things hanging off the belt. To a man... they all had a horrible swing with the middle of the swing 6 to 8 inches above the sand with the ends of the swing about a foot above the sand. I didn't see them dig anything. Only one had a dry sand scoop, the others were using a hand. The Garretts guy walked about 10' one way then stood under the pier for about 10 minutes, hunted about 10' the other direction then walked up on the pier to the surf line, looked down the beach both ways then walked back up to the condos/houses and i never saw him again... did I mention he was outfitted to a "T" even with a sunhat and neck shade. the biggest thing I couldn't understand was the horrible swing they all had. The guy using the White's with the black box (MXT, V3, XLT or something) was not only swinging the coil way too high but at a noticable angle with the forward edge pointed up. Amazing... I guess it is encouraging for those of us who keep the coil flat and skim the sand from end to end of the swing.
All things considered... I could have hunted more but it was mindnumbingly HOT but when I did hunt I found plenty of clad... but swimming with my 7yo grand daughter and doing bikini research was more enjoyable.
We stayed across the street from Brad Baxter. He turned out to be a nice guy, we talked a bit when he'd walk his dog. He did 7 yrs in the NFL as a running back and I asked... he isn't hurting and didn't blow his money. He has a cattle ranch in Texas and a trucking business. 11 rushing TDs in '91. Not bad... my wife asked if we should be asking for an autograph and he offered one but I didn't get one... I guess if i'd had a card i'd have asked.
It was a nice trip, too hot but good for reading and research... and for being amazed at poor technique.
The biggest thing I learned is that the next time I go to the beach I will have either an Excalibur or a CZ-21 so I can get out in the water when the little kids pull the rings off mommies greased up hands and break the gold chains off when the waves hit and they grab and hold on to mom and dad.
Oh.... and i'm going to try not to go in late July ever again... just too hot and in Florida at the beach the sun shines from everywhere. Here it just shines from the sky. There it shines from the sky, the water, and the sand... I got a tan in the shade.
J