Took myself off to Regton this morning to buy a new finds pouch, my third since I started detecting in October 2011. For some reason I seem to do a Jack the Ripper on them and tear them apart at the seams. Oh, the expense!
I talked to Marcus about my continuing lack of finds on my permission. Marcus’s view was that if the Deus isn’t getting a signal there really is nothing there, which is what I have been concluding myself over recent weeks. Buggeration.