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A story about a relative that went to a lot of trouble to hide he's gold nugget Location.
Back in the early days a very well known operator of gold tours would take out groups on gold detecting trips in the form of tag along groups. There would be all manner of people on these trips, a relative of mine went along on just about every trip he could to get as much experience as he could. Whilst out on one of these trips he notice the change in people in the group if gold was found all the people would rush over to see the gold that was found by the lucky prospector. Once the initial euphoria of the find had quieten down all the fellow prospectors would then start detecting around the area where the gold had been found. Bad luck to the lucky prospector who found that first nugget he now had unwelcome company to contend with.
This relative of mine happen to find a 1 ounce nugget and thought straight away do I show it to the group and straight away lose this exclusive spot or do I wait until the right moment to produce the great find. With that he carefully filled in the hole and returned the area to it's natural best then remembering where he found the nugget by drawing the location on a piece of paper. The drawing was a work of art trees and rocks all shown the wild cherry trees and the shape of the trunks. Prominent features around the area were all placed in position.
Then once all this was completed he made this way back to the group that had gather for lunch. Then produce the gold nugget to the group for examination, a great cheer went up and everybody was happy that gold had been found with that they all rushed up the gully to where they thought the nugget had been found.
Some more gold was found but they were no where near were the gold had been found safe, in the knowledge that the location was a secret he when on detecting the next day the group moved to a new location.
Over the next 20 years we went back to that location and never found that spot again. Why you ask? Well when he went home after his week in the bush with the group. All his clothes went in the wash alas so did that wonderfully drawn map of the great nugget location. As hard as we could we walked all over the gully but never found it. What was that place called Hard Lead at Beaufort. I reckon after that it should have been called Hard Luck.
There you are a true tale of fortune and misfortune long before GPS even existed.
Back in the early days a very well known operator of gold tours would take out groups on gold detecting trips in the form of tag along groups. There would be all manner of people on these trips, a relative of mine went along on just about every trip he could to get as much experience as he could. Whilst out on one of these trips he notice the change in people in the group if gold was found all the people would rush over to see the gold that was found by the lucky prospector. Once the initial euphoria of the find had quieten down all the fellow prospectors would then start detecting around the area where the gold had been found. Bad luck to the lucky prospector who found that first nugget he now had unwelcome company to contend with.
This relative of mine happen to find a 1 ounce nugget and thought straight away do I show it to the group and straight away lose this exclusive spot or do I wait until the right moment to produce the great find. With that he carefully filled in the hole and returned the area to it's natural best then remembering where he found the nugget by drawing the location on a piece of paper. The drawing was a work of art trees and rocks all shown the wild cherry trees and the shape of the trunks. Prominent features around the area were all placed in position.
Then once all this was completed he made this way back to the group that had gather for lunch. Then produce the gold nugget to the group for examination, a great cheer went up and everybody was happy that gold had been found with that they all rushed up the gully to where they thought the nugget had been found.
Some more gold was found but they were no where near were the gold had been found safe, in the knowledge that the location was a secret he when on detecting the next day the group moved to a new location.
Over the next 20 years we went back to that location and never found that spot again. Why you ask? Well when he went home after his week in the bush with the group. All his clothes went in the wash alas so did that wonderfully drawn map of the great nugget location. As hard as we could we walked all over the gully but never found it. What was that place called Hard Lead at Beaufort. I reckon after that it should have been called Hard Luck.
There you are a true tale of fortune and misfortune long before GPS even existed.