We made it to a new site on a new claim. It was down Gregg’s Hideout Rd. We took the wrong fork and ended up at a wide gravel area with 3 large storage tanks with hoses attached. There was a chain gate across the entrance. Dave unclipped it so we could go in to turn around the road was too rough to reverse the RV back down. We got turned, got on the right road, and found a level spot just off the road to park. Dave wanted to walk the rest of the road to see if the RV would be able to get further on the claim. As he was getting ready to go a guy pulled up in his car and told Dave that it was just a mile down the road and there was another large camper there. So Dave headed out saying he would be back in about a half hour. He was late. As it turned out it was two miles to the camp. I was freaking out cause he was late. Then I see 2 helicopters fly in the direction he went. That freaked me out more. Then about 10 minutes later 4 more choppers land at the place with the tanks. Ahhh Ha it is a refueling station for the tour choppers. So this was named The Chopper SIte. They would fly in the mornings and at about an hour before sunset. At one time there were about 18 of them. Anyway I was worried about Dave so I grabbed some water to go find him. I met him at the top of the little hill. He was safe and sound and glad I brought the water.
Today we got up and out early before it got to hot. We walked a wash for 2 hours with our detectors. David was the first to have a beep. It was an old bullet. So our finds for the day Dave 3 tacks, a screw, and 2 nine volt batteries. Me one bottle cap and an aluminium can. We found several more on the walk back just lying around. We picked them up at least we can turn them in for some change. Dave later hiked over ridges and washes to a claim marker and scouted new places to go detecting. lt got really windy during the night. Laid awake and prayed the Rv wouldn’t blow over and slide into the ravine. Dave took me an a date tonight. He invited me out to go star-gazing.
Dave was still pretty sore from all his hiking yesterday so we decided to not go detecting. Dave had the door open so I could clean Sully’s litter box outside. Well Sully sees the open door and out he runs. I ended up following him down the side of the wash before he decides it is too big and scary out there. He then climbs back up so I follow him. I am calling him and telling him to stop cause I think at any moment he is just gonna run like hell and I would never see him again. He gets back to the top of the wash Dave whistles and calls him. Asks if is ready to come in and he runs up the steps into the RV. Little shit! He had to wear his jacket the rest of the day and he hid in the blankets. I took him out on his leash after lunch to sit with us in the shade. Maybe he was getting a little stir crazy and needed to liven things up.
Went detecting for 2 and a half hours this morning.
Later in the morning we went down to an old dump site and collected aluminium cans. It was a slow kinda day.
Another slow kinda day.
We went and collected a soil sample today. Dave ran it through his screens and pans. No gold. That tweet in the belts was back so Dave tried the old soap trick. Those belts were hungry took the whole bar right out of his hand. Water and cigarettes running low so off to Kingman, Az. in the morning so batten down those hatches.
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