The story of the gold nugget finally got round to Jones the sailor who along with a few others were mending the valley roads outside Festilliog.

"So thats where my nugget go to." he said "I had taken it up to show Morgans Granny it must have fallen out of my pocket on the way. It's only fools gold I got it from my great grand father who was in the Klondike gold rush of 1896. It's not worth a penny, but it would be nice to have it back."