A typical hunt, just like every one else's. Lots of junk, some loot and keepers. I hunted an old beach which hasn't been used for about 30 years. At about that time, there was 3 feet of water where I hunted, according to one of the locals. I have in the past dug up about 6 rings and lots of loot out of this area. The horse flies were hungry today, and took a few bites out of my shoulder.
The only ring I got today was flattened! I managed to reshape it without any real damage, and give it a nice polish. See the pic below.