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Today was the pick of the days weather-wise before I had to be back at work, so nothing was going to stop me getting out with what Santa brought me...
So the kids got up late, dragged their feet, and we eventually got away by 10am.
A two hour drive and we stopped for lunch where I had to drop off a bucket of processed material from last trip (took sooo long to get through panning). A bit of a scout to see if there was creek access further down the road to no avail, and pretty low flow rate saw us back on the main road and heading another 20 minutes away to a slightly bigger creek, where I was sure there would be enough flow to work the Alaskan.
I had done a bit of a reccy here a few weeks before Christmas...but Campers had prevented me getting in to everywhere I wanted to have a look. No such problem today. Still, with a few stops, and a few walks to check track conditions before heading down with the lowered 2wd, and I found somewhere that was just going to have to do and parked the Ford next to a ford. This looked promising as a place to set the sluice up.
The spot I chose to dig sounded wrong in nearly every way to what I remember reading about on this forum and other places...but the clock was ticking pretty loudly in the back of my mind by now...so into the middle of the creek I went, where the water was flowing it's fastest, but also where I could see lots of sand dancing around in the lee of some medium sized river-rocks.
The first attempt at getting some material scooped into a pan was a bit of a disaster, as the flow just swept it out of the submerged pan, but by moving a few of the larger rocks and forming a bit of a deflecting wall, I was able to create a quieter spot where I could fill the pan before getting it to the 1/2" classifier and bucket. I had finer seives with me...but gee I just wanted to get some stuff through that sluice. It was pretty stony stuff, and before long I had worn through the fingertips of the gloves I had with me working the larger stones loose of the gravel and sand. Once the first bucket was full, it felt like I had got down to where there was a bit more sand and gravel than larger stones, so the shovel was employed with the occasional fishing of bigger stones out by hand in order to fill the second bucket.
Back at the ford and leeches removed, I am looking at this flared sluice and the torrent pouring through it, and the buckets of material I just spent an hour scraping out of the creek, and I am wondering if I am about to commit a huge newbie gaff or not. :/ The brief instructions that came with the sluice suggest that the angle on the flare would set the sluice at the correct downward slope...but gee it looked fast. Even blocked up a little more level, that nice "v" shape that forms in the water flowing through the sluice was at the 3rd or 4th riffle.
Anyway, I ran half the bucket (about 5 litres worth of gravel) through the sluice, watching the lighter material suck into the vortexes created by the drop-riffles and dance about before jumping back up to the first little step of the riffle before jumping high enough to be washed down and out the sluice. I vaguely remembered reading Ramjet's Grubsteak thread, so very carefully lifted the sluice out of the flow for a very easy clean-out. I guess I should have run a few pans of the stuff I had dug to get a feel for the difference, but today was all about the sluice. If I had had more time available, I might have also tried classifying a bit smaller and comparing the clean-up materials, as there were quite a few larger stones in the pan. Nevertheless, the first pan was very quick to get down to black-sand level, as the majority of blondes had washed straight out the end of the sluice. It didn't take very long at all to get rid of the larger materials and see the first 4 specks my virgin Alaskan had retrieved for me. I was stoked.
I ran the other bucket and a half, cleaning out at each half bucket, with gold in each clean-up pan. Another two buckets and same method and the kids had just about decided to start the car and leave me...so hole filled in and car loaded up, we headed home. All I need now is to find the right spot to collect material...not just the most convenient.
The photos show just how little I got, but I think the sluice must have done fairly well, as I wouldn't have expected much more from the spot I chose...a 2 1/2' deep hole dug in the riverbed with no bedrock in sight. I had made half an attempt to catch the stuff washing out the bottom of the sluice to check it, but soon realised that wouldn't be possible with what I had with me. I was very impressed with the flour gold that the sluice collected (second pic shows this a little better)...I just wish a few of the specks were as large as the shot-gun pellet it picked up as well.
If anyone who runs an Angus McKirk can tell me how much is too much water, and what size is optimum for material from their experience, I would greatly appreciate it.
So the kids got up late, dragged their feet, and we eventually got away by 10am.
A two hour drive and we stopped for lunch where I had to drop off a bucket of processed material from last trip (took sooo long to get through panning). A bit of a scout to see if there was creek access further down the road to no avail, and pretty low flow rate saw us back on the main road and heading another 20 minutes away to a slightly bigger creek, where I was sure there would be enough flow to work the Alaskan.
I had done a bit of a reccy here a few weeks before Christmas...but Campers had prevented me getting in to everywhere I wanted to have a look. No such problem today. Still, with a few stops, and a few walks to check track conditions before heading down with the lowered 2wd, and I found somewhere that was just going to have to do and parked the Ford next to a ford. This looked promising as a place to set the sluice up.
The spot I chose to dig sounded wrong in nearly every way to what I remember reading about on this forum and other places...but the clock was ticking pretty loudly in the back of my mind by now...so into the middle of the creek I went, where the water was flowing it's fastest, but also where I could see lots of sand dancing around in the lee of some medium sized river-rocks.
The first attempt at getting some material scooped into a pan was a bit of a disaster, as the flow just swept it out of the submerged pan, but by moving a few of the larger rocks and forming a bit of a deflecting wall, I was able to create a quieter spot where I could fill the pan before getting it to the 1/2" classifier and bucket. I had finer seives with me...but gee I just wanted to get some stuff through that sluice. It was pretty stony stuff, and before long I had worn through the fingertips of the gloves I had with me working the larger stones loose of the gravel and sand. Once the first bucket was full, it felt like I had got down to where there was a bit more sand and gravel than larger stones, so the shovel was employed with the occasional fishing of bigger stones out by hand in order to fill the second bucket.
Back at the ford and leeches removed, I am looking at this flared sluice and the torrent pouring through it, and the buckets of material I just spent an hour scraping out of the creek, and I am wondering if I am about to commit a huge newbie gaff or not. :/ The brief instructions that came with the sluice suggest that the angle on the flare would set the sluice at the correct downward slope...but gee it looked fast. Even blocked up a little more level, that nice "v" shape that forms in the water flowing through the sluice was at the 3rd or 4th riffle.
Anyway, I ran half the bucket (about 5 litres worth of gravel) through the sluice, watching the lighter material suck into the vortexes created by the drop-riffles and dance about before jumping back up to the first little step of the riffle before jumping high enough to be washed down and out the sluice. I vaguely remembered reading Ramjet's Grubsteak thread, so very carefully lifted the sluice out of the flow for a very easy clean-out. I guess I should have run a few pans of the stuff I had dug to get a feel for the difference, but today was all about the sluice. If I had had more time available, I might have also tried classifying a bit smaller and comparing the clean-up materials, as there were quite a few larger stones in the pan. Nevertheless, the first pan was very quick to get down to black-sand level, as the majority of blondes had washed straight out the end of the sluice. It didn't take very long at all to get rid of the larger materials and see the first 4 specks my virgin Alaskan had retrieved for me. I was stoked.
I ran the other bucket and a half, cleaning out at each half bucket, with gold in each clean-up pan. Another two buckets and same method and the kids had just about decided to start the car and leave me...so hole filled in and car loaded up, we headed home. All I need now is to find the right spot to collect material...not just the most convenient.
The photos show just how little I got, but I think the sluice must have done fairly well, as I wouldn't have expected much more from the spot I chose...a 2 1/2' deep hole dug in the riverbed with no bedrock in sight. I had made half an attempt to catch the stuff washing out the bottom of the sluice to check it, but soon realised that wouldn't be possible with what I had with me. I was very impressed with the flour gold that the sluice collected (second pic shows this a little better)...I just wish a few of the specks were as large as the shot-gun pellet it picked up as well.
If anyone who runs an Angus McKirk can tell me how much is too much water, and what size is optimum for material from their experience, I would greatly appreciate it.