Dave's worst day ever detecting turned out to be pretty good for me.
Earlier in the week Dave and I got another invite from our friend John to hunt some cellar holes with him in Rhode Island. After miles of hiking into the woods, we finally came upon a few cellar holes that we had mapped out the night before. We certainly weren't the first to hunt these as the targets were very hard to come by. We even saw some fresh dig holes a some of these sites I was able to squeak out a few nice keepers amongst the 5 holes we visited.
I nabbed a nice old bracelet from one of the sites. Everything from this site seemed old so I assume the bracelet is an early relic piece. The last site of the day is where I found my first Hard Times Token which I think is an 1837 piece. John pulled a beautiful 1797 Draped Bust from the same site and another old copper that we could not ID at the time.
Dave was a trooper as he hung with us all day even though he was in some serious pain from the events earlier in the morning. I could tell he wasn't able to concentrate on detecting but we all know he always seems to bounce back and redeem himself.