It’s not in vain that they say that God’s ways are mysterious. It’s the same today, so many things have piled up, and everything is falling out of hand, the post office is closed, I can’t send lots, the money for the Internet has run out, there’s no money in my pocket. I don’t want to dig for anything… In short, the fairy tale will tell soon, but it won’t be done soon…
And here's a call from a friend:
– Stas, are you free? Let's go dig somewhere, shall we?
Apparently there is a God in this world,
-Yes, I’m already ready.. I’ll just put the suspenders on the sneakers..
And thirty minutes later we are rushing to Mordovia, there is not much choice, we have to be home at six in the evening… I have a treasured place where a treasure of scales was raised in the fall…
Yes, and I was happy with the Finno-Ugrians, just recently, I picked up some bracelets and brooches with a hatchet, and a couple of dirhams, and a few scales…
That's where we headed…
Upon arrival, we scattered in different directions. The comrade circled around our pit (where scales were picked up in the fall), expanding his paths in a spiral..
I trod to the end of the forest, where there were impassable thickets… then a gale wind blew up, and ten meters from me a birch tree fell… if I had sped up a little… I got hit on the top of the head… I sat down in fright, and stuck a cigarette in my mouth, with shaking hands… I got it camera to capture this disgrace… When suddenly a creaking and groan was heard from behind, spinning like a top… I involuntarily pressed the camera shutter… I'm going to start pounding… another birch tree is falling behind me…
They’re taking it into the fork, I thought, and I rushed away from this shelling….. I stopped only in a clearing, away from the falling artillery birches….
It was in the clearing that the finds began to appear…)))
First, a wonderful brooch popped up, kept me happy and put me in an optimistic mood… And the mood in our business is half the battle)) And so it went… the clearing pleased with every signal, also a brooch, a ring, a bracelet, a scale… The absence of modern garbage is also positive reflected in my mood. Fibula again..-Wow!! Yes, it's silver!
Emotions overwhelmed me, step-dig, signal-find… The clearing gave out surprises over and over again, and now a stunning, clear and sonorous signal brought another charm – a silver bracelet!
Uhh… forgetting about smoke breaks, I enthusiastically indulged in searching for artifacts… Imperceptibly it began to get dark, it’s time to get ready.. well, here’s another signal, more digging.. And..!!!!! The highlight of the ending day… is a scattering of scales, more than 50 pieces…. This is apparently a wallet. And this is the end of today's search…… Tomorrow there will be a new day and new finds! And thank you, glade, for everything! For your wonderful charms… I will definitely visit you more than once…
Sent by Stas S.
