Alas, hit the beach early and commenced detecting a pre planned area that I had been investigating and came up with zilch! Interestingly the selected area was unusually devoid of WWII scrap and I only turned up one .303 projectile.
Moving down to the low water mark, I got target after target that turned out to be iron boat fittings. I hate the wet sand; bloomin EuroAce also hates it and my CS4PI can't tell the difference between a gold ring and a washer!
I'm not knocking either machine but am starting to envy Safari owners who can waltz from dry sand to wet and back again suffering no problems.
Never mind; maybe next time will produce the goodies!
