With no sign of “Bob’s”
arrival anytime in the near future I decided to head off out with the metal
detector. The fields around St Andrews are all either harvested or just about
to be harvested so there was plenty of choice. I went along to my favourite
farm where the farmer and his family always make me welcome and it was no
exception today as I was invited to help myself to broccoli in a field that had
been cut but still had plenty of fresh and edible stalks remaining that were
uneconomical to cut professionally. I stocked up with plenty for Sarah and
Duncan.
I wondered about trying a
new field. My last outing had produced this selection of Scottish copper coins,
musket balls and a nice medieval belt hook but it had been hard work in thick
stubble – I can only admire the men who used to harvest wheat with scythes - they
must have developed body builder physiques. The farmer suggested a field that
was not too far from a church so I gave it a try. Two hours on and I had found
virtually nothing other than bottle tops, ring pulls and drinks cans – the
farmworkers must have been a thirsty bunch or maybe the rubbish was hurled from
passing traffic. Although I had found nothing of note I had been entertained by low flying aircraft overhead probably practising for the Leuchars Air Show at the weekend.
So I decided to go back to braving
the stubble.
And within five minutes I had struck lucky with a hammered silver coin.
And within five minutes I had struck lucky with a hammered silver coin.
I think this one is John
c1200. It has been struck way off centre but the king’s head and the voided
cross on the reverse are both clear to see. I love the portraits on these
medieval coins. I often wonder how the mint approached the kings with the new
coinage. “Tis a good likeness of your
Majesty methinks?’ as they present him with something that a three year old
might have produced. It’s a good job they weren’t full-length portraits or the
king might well have had matchstick arms and legs.
Sufficiently encouraged by
the silver penny, I carried on through the thick stubble and found these bits and pieces which include several more
coins (these were more modern being three Victorian pennies, a threepenny bit
and £1.20 in modern coinage). Signals were sparse but I always feel that
something good might turn up in this field and keep on swinging the detector here long after others might have given up. Just as I was
about to pack in and head back to the caravan a very strong signal stopped
me in my tracks.
I saw the glint of gold and
signs of a pattern and knew straight away that I had found something nice.
It’s a very fine and large gilded medieval harness pendant. Sadly it is missing one of its four lobes but it’s
otherwise in very good condition and I am sure that when I report it to the
museum in Edinburgh under the Scottish Treasure rules they will be very
interested in it and it will probably go to a local museum. It’s compulsory to
report finds in Scotland and that is a good thing as long as everybody
follows the rules.
This is one of the
nicest finds that I have made. If new grandchild “Bob” doesn’t arrive soon I may get the
chance to make more finds like it before we head back to Suffolk.
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