I've witnessed the farmer call it my field, I've been on it so many times and found so much. I will post a picture of all the junk I dug up, looking like it was more than I said but you'll see. Been between homes, back at base camp, finds drying out in the kitchen. Edit: you ****.
In all honesty, I can imagine what you are doing as quite exciting and addictive. I mean the metal detecting, not your ****ery.
It's my bit of peace. I imagine I get from it what others get out of yoga, if not more: a whole day out in the fresh air, not staring at a screen, exercising and not seeing another human, just deer and other animals, a lot of time for thinking. Now the farmer has ruined my ****ing field . Just hope he hasn't spread that crap over all his land. *poovery
We should have a general chat metal detecting weekender. I've got 3 machines and a couple of tents plus sleeping bags and air beds. Bagsy I get to share with Tina.
I would love to do metal detecting weekend and of course you can have Tuna, in fact please do. I think I would just end up taking my metal detector everwhere I went though i.e. the pub