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                   With the promise of a dry day yesterday, I motored down to Talacre to catch the dawn's early light. The tide was already at the low water mark as I arrived and the clouds in the grey sky were blushing pink with the first rays of sunlight. I quickly sorted out my kit and took a short cut through the dunes. Some of the pathways looked more like flooded ditches than paths, but I just skirted around them and made my way onto the beach.

                   With just enough light to detect by, I headed for an area were I had previously found a silver and amber ladies ring. Working back and fro, I kept the new coil as close to the sand as possible and consistently swung the Safari as slow as I could. "Not a peep"; the area was as silent as the grave. Strange, not even a bit of shrapnel or a WWII projectile. With the Safari on all metals, cross saved to coin and relic, and sensitivity on auto, the darned machine sounded like it was in sleep  mode and gently snoring.

                  Having covered a good area and being convinced that that Safari was in fact working ok, I moved on to an other area where I had previously found a large pewter spoon. After a couple of .303 projectiles and a .303 brass cartridge case I got a high note and a figure of 39 on the Safari and out pops a 50cal brass case. I was just starting to investigate an other 39 signal when I got my left boot stuck in the mud and struggled to balance and as I did so I lifted my head and suddenly saw that the tide had well turned and sea water was rushing along a gully close bye.

                 Pursued by the incoming tide I detected my way back to the dunes knowing full well that I was being pushed into an area that is highly contaminated with WWII scrap. Added to the scrap was a very high tide that came within two yard of the base of the dunes. During the course of the morning the beach had slowly filled with dog walkers and people just enjoying the fresh air, but there wasn't much room for us all on two yards of beach. And why do bloody dogs always want to help us dig?

                Next time I will stick to my old habits and follow the tide out, before allowing it to chase me back up the beach.

                As for finds, mostly the same old same old, plus a 60A fuse, a couple of coins, and the business end of a lead oil paints tube. With a little better planning, perhaps I will have more luck next time. I think that I must be addicted to the place.  ::)

Nice bit of reading Chris,and good efforts on going out,as for the finds,well it shows that your r2d2 is still working well.
All the best for 2016,best regards,Chris👍😁

Reading that Chris I thought you were going to say you'd got stuck and the tide had caught you up. Glad it didn't though..
Storms do funny things to  beaches.  Just when you think the conditions should be right, they're not and then you go  another day and find deep depressions.
Anyway at least you had some finds. A good test for the new coil. Well done on making the effort.

                     Thanks for looking folks. Here is one of the scrappy bits from Monday. Initially I thought that it was one of the usual brass hinges that I tend to find at Talacre but on cleaning it up, I think that it appears to be some form of brass catch plate. Any ideas what it may be? Could it be a catch plate off a belt buckle?  :-\

Well done Chris I must admit you have great determination but do watch that tide I would not like to see you in an article of the Daily Post well at least not having got into difficulty with the tide  ;), on the the other hand I would love to see you in a different article perhaps finding the hidden treasure of Talacre  ;D.
All the very best for 2016 to you and your family Chris hope to catch up with you in 2016  ;).

 

Happy New Year Richie.

good effort an cool write up,keep at it ;)