A newly rolled field provides the perfect opportunity for seeking a bit of treasure … or maybe a matchbox car … or perhaps just a rusty nail or bottle top. What do you guess?
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Quote of the day:
âWhat wondrous life is this I lead!
Ripe apples drop about my head;
The luscious clusters of the vine
Upon my mouth do crush their wine;
The nectarine and curious peach
Into my hands themselves do reach;
Stumbling on melons, as I pass,
Ensnared with flowers, I fall on grass.â
~ Andrew Marvell
Forage in October for:
Sweet Chestnuts, Sloes, Dandelion Leaves, Rosehips, Hops, Walnuts, Haws (Hawthorn berries), Wild Strawberries, Cleavers, Burdock Roots, Rowan Berries
Looking for the rare coin! ð
Lol, always a chance I suppose! ð
A pot of gold? ððĪŠ
No rainbows for some time ð . No rain for a long time now!
Lost wedding ring.
Ah, a storyteller!
I think she’s just looking, waiting to see what turns up.
I’ve seen her around different fields a few times now, but I hadn’t registered that she was female until the day of this photo. It reminded me of the TV series called Detectorists, starring Mackenzie Crook and Toby Jones, that I loved for it’s gentle humour and (mostly) realistic finds: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Detectorists