I've been able to sneak out for a few short hunts in the last week and a half. We've been getting some rain but not nearly enough to make a difference. The ground is still bone dry in most places but the 10x12 SEF continues to squeak a few out from some depths that continue to impress me in dry ground. Sorry, I didn't take measurements but I did have to spend some time digging for a few of these. Well worth the effort though. The 1900 barber dug today was the darkest, most cooked intact dime I have ever dug. I don't know if this was a chemical reaction from fertilizer or it had been in a fire but it was much darker in person than the pic. I though it was an injun until I read the "ONE DIME" through the crud on the reverse. I know people have mixed reactions to cleaning coins but if I have to choose between a burnt to a crisp (not toned) silver dime or fresh off the factory floor looking dime, I'll take option two. The value was compromised either way, personal preference. For those wondering how it was cleaned: I thinly wrapped the coin in aluminum foil and placed it in a boiling saltwater solution for about 20 minutes then rinsed it off. No scrubbing involved. Thanks, and I hope you all find time to get out and dig. JJ
Ps, If a property owner stands over your shoulder while you dig a plug and insists on seeing what you found, instruct them first NOT to rub the dirty coin before handing it to them. I learned that the hard way with the 1911 dime. He thought it was neat to see and allowed me to keep it (because he said I worked for it), but continued to rub the $%#@ out of it as i loudly instructed him to STOP RUBBING IT before I knew what it was. I guess this is a risk you take when hunting private property. Lesson learned.
Ps, If a property owner stands over your shoulder while you dig a plug and insists on seeing what you found, instruct them first NOT to rub the dirty coin before handing it to them. I learned that the hard way with the 1911 dime. He thought it was neat to see and allowed me to keep it (because he said I worked for it), but continued to rub the $%#@ out of it as i loudly instructed him to STOP RUBBING IT before I knew what it was. I guess this is a risk you take when hunting private property. Lesson learned.