I squirmed, turned, and was very restless. Of course, there are detectorists who don’t dream at all and for those that don’t, they won’t benefit from my psychological phenomenon. Here goes …
After such a long time on the sidelines and ‘going’ on virtual digs only, I found myself swinging on familiar well-worked terrain, finding rubbish and all the other crap ingredients for making a 36 minute lack lustre video. Alas, my GoPro has gone and you are stuck with this rarer text account – remember those?
THEN IT HAPPENED
I reckon that my brain prioritised this memory for processing over the more mundane parts of my life, for I found my dream find, a Gold Aureus of Julius Caesar. Although I was incapable of a victory dance, my feelings could be called ‘ecstatic’, and my restless legs made a desperate spurt.
The Dream Find – Gold Aureus of Julius Caesar