The 49ers Still Exist

So I went gold mining this weekend…

That’s right, I said gold mining – as in prospecting, panning for gold.

My boyfriend is retired now and this is the hobby he has picked up to keep himself busy, and he is really loving it.  So being the supportive girlfriend I am, I said I would go with him (and take the kids) to a weekend outing he was planning to attend in Marion, NC.  Twelve hours in the car later, we are in NC and I learn that the typical 49er does still exist and is not a figment of the past.  These gents come complete with a million interesting stories, full ZZ Top type beards and usually some knee high rubber boots.  Not a single one I met was anything but wonderful kind and more than willing to shre his knowledge and techniques with you, or let you see the things they had found over the years.

Their faces light up like children when taking about their mining adventures, friends made and lost, or any other mining topic you show a true interest in.  They are true gems and just a wealth of information for anyone, interested in gold propecting or not.

I had a great time learning, meeting a bunch of new people, and watching my daughters enjoy learning to pan and trying not to talk with a southern accent on the way home.

Here is a picture of “The Nugget Man” as he is referred to in mining circles.  (Check out the nugget he is holding – the thing weighs 2 pounds… think about that for a second at today’s gold prices)

Just an absolutely fabulous and informative weekend.

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About Rebecca Hart

Im a single parent of three and a published author of romance in all sorts of sub-genres. A full time IT geek, Managing Editor of Roane Publishing, cover artist and a reformed gaming addict -- I live to write fantasy peppered with a dash of romantic nonsense :P Addicted to all things pirates, penguins, Johnny Depp and rum. Follow me on Twitter: @Rebelhart69

Posted on May 17, 2010, in Family, Personal. Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.

  1. Yes – I have three, but my oldest is on his own now (he is 19). Just myself and the girls still at home. Casey is 15 and Shelby is going to be 10 very soon.

  2. Oh. I don't have any kids. I do, however, have a cat and a hamster.

  3. We have two dogs, 6 parakeets and a “hairy goldfish” named Boots. The girls are now intent on asking for guinea pigs and white mice. Apparently the menagerie is not quite large enough for their tastes.

  4. Good heavens! However, they should not get mice unless they are willing to be woken up at all hours by the sound of the little rodents running on their exercise wheels. I don't mind much when Humphrey (my hamster) does it, but some people are very light sleepers, and it might annoy them.

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