Walk the field with Nel Attack and Garrett ACE 300i

Every day the daily temperature is gradually creeping towards the minus mark. Winter is just around the corner. In the forest, leaves covered the ground in a thick layer, and in the fields, farmers collected all their harvest. While the ground is not covered with a crust of ice, I decide to conduct my search today on the field.

This time I don’t want to go far – I go out to the first nearby field. His tractor plowed him deep last week, so there must be some finds.

My metal detector is the well-known ICQ, but the coil on it is not stock, but 15» Nel Attack. I like it because it is stable, has an excellent detection depth and a large grip. It’s not hard for me to walk with such a reel, no matter what anyone says.

The first coin that Attack sniffed right at the edge of the field turned out to be 1 kopeck from 1936 .

There is a beginning – we are looking further.

But not even ten minutes had passed before the penny was accompanied by a 15-kopeck coin from 1982.

These copper-nickel pennies often fly into the foil segment, but the signal from this one was clear two-way.

What I like about a large coil is that it senses a coin well in the ground, even if it is on the edge. This is how I found a five-kopeck late Soviet kopeck in the wall of a hole.

Sometimes you say that you picked up a coin on its edge, but they don’t believe you. But this time, I took a picture of this and now everyone can see that Aska with Attack easily catches such targets despite the fact that they are deep and not on the surface.

Taking a few steps away, I again take out 5 kopecks of the USSR from the land.

And it’s nice on the field – the autumn sun is warming and a barely noticeable breeze is swaying the dried blades of grass.

My admiration of nature is interrupted by Asya’s color signal. This time the coin is made of nickel, but I can’t make out what exactly this penny is.

I turn around and head back. After walking a few meters, the metal detector beeps again. This time I’m taking out the late Soviet 1 kopeck.

The sun has already touched the horizon, and a piercing coolness wafted from the river.

It’s time to cover the device and go home to wash the finds. But, almost at the last stroke, Aska signaled in a high tone. Having dug, Nikolai 2’s penny came to light, although in a state of poop.

This is how I ended up walking through a plowed field, on which there were already traces of other diggers. But that didn’t stop me from going home with my finds.

Coin signal to everyone and good mood.