Andrew reached out to me, as he lost his ring at his kids soccer playing field. He was very skeptical at first. I reassured him that I was authentic and could help. Upon arriving & marking the search area, I began. Andrew searched too and actual found the ring minutes before I would have. A very happy husband! YAY!
Alicia was just married & realized she lost a family heirloom pin on her wedding day at the wedding venue grounds. We reviewed her walk on the wedding day using 2 metal detectors. Alicia actually found it on the edge of a walk way and I was right behind her. She was SO happy! YAY!
Dave reached out to me 3 months after losing his cherished wedding ring in the lake, while swimming. Dave was determined, as was I to recover this important ring. After reviewing the search area & spending extra time searching, I found it! YAY!
Zainab was canoeing in Arrowhead park, and lost his business phone when the canoe dumped. Following my detecting questions and assessment of the site, i entered the water & found the phone, Still working! YAY!
Craig was fantastic! I hired him to come to Fort Lauderdale Beach with his metal detector after losing my wedding gold ring in the sand. He was incredibly kind, responsive, professional, and dedicated to helping me find it. He did an excellent job, and thanks to his efforts, I got my ring back! I highly recommend Craig to anyone who needs help finding something valuable. Thank you, Craig!
Chris was doing his regular boating trip to/from Toronto Island, and when he returned his iPhone slipped out of his hand & fell to the bottom of the marina. Upon receiving harbor master approval, I visited site. The water was cold and the bottom very yucky silty, with a silt depth of 1-2′. I found the phone within a short period and the Blessing was, that it was Still working 48 hours later in 20′ of water! That exceeds the IP68 rating. YAY!
Sean was running a race on the path near the water & was sweating profusely. He was running & felt his wedding ring slip off into the bushes. This was a tough search in the heat, with mosquitos & getting scratched up by the bushes. We began searching were he thought the ring was & then upon further « detecting » questions, we searched nearby & found the ring! Thank you Nokta Legend! YAY!
This very happy and relieved lady is Jeanine. Jeanine was out for a walk yesterday, November 8th, on a walking/horseback riding trail at the Harpeth Hills Golf Course in Nashville, TN when she slipped on a loose rock and fell. One of her diamond stud earrings and one Apple AirPod took flight and landed somewhere amongst the trail, which was already covered with fallen leaves. Jeanine returned to the area later with her boyfriend, Scott, who helped her find the location of the fall, which was confirmed by them finding the AirPod. Together they looked for the earring, but couldn’t find it.
Luckily Scott found TheRingFinders website and got in touch with me. We all met the following day at 1pm and walked to the location where Jeanine fell. Jeanine brought the matching earring as requested so I could see how it rang up on my metal detector. Within about fifteen minutes I got a signal that deserved further checking. Parting through the dried leaves with my pinpointer eventually revealed Jeanine’s sparkling diamond earring. The second she saw it she shed some happy tears and gave me a huge hug. Jeanine expressed how meaningful it was to get her earring back. They were a gift from her mother, who sadly passed away a few years ago. Thank you Scott for finding TheRingFinders and trusting me to find Jeanine’s lost earring. Helping nice people like Jeanine and Scott is what it’s all about for me.
Brandon contacted me as he lost his wedding ring in a friend’s pond/swimming hole. He searched for hours with no luck. I was very happy to return the ring to the happy customer’s friend.
YAY!
🚨 A MOTHER’S JOY TURNED INTO A SUNSET NIGHTMARE! 😱💍
It was a picture-perfect late August afternoon on the Eastern Promenade in Portland, Maine—the kind of day where the breeze off Casco Bay carries the faint scent of salt and the sun still holds the warm brilliance of peak summer. 🌊☀️
Keisha and her young son, Malachi, had been enjoying the day at the children’s playground. They began walking up toward intown Portland, moving along the upper half of the grass closer to the street, just before the crosswalk. Directly below them sat the large parking lot. 🌲
They were wrapped up in a high-stakes game of tag, their laughter ringing out across the hillside. But in a split second, a joyful afternoon spiraled into a mother’s worst nightmare. 🏃♂️💨
As Keisha reached out to tag Malachi, her hand caught on his clothing. In one fluid, devastating motion, she felt her gold wedding ring tugged cleanly off her finger. It vanished instantly into the dense, green grass. 💔
🕵️♂️ THE SEARCH AND THE SAVIOR
• The Desperate Search: Mother and son dropped to their knees, combing through countless blades of grass on that upper slope, but the glint of gold was nowhere to be found. 🔍
• The Heavy Drive Home: Defeated and heartbroken, Keisha made the drive back home to Westbrook, Maine convinced her most cherished symbol of love was gone forever. 🚗😔
• A Beacon of Hope: While recounting the heartbreaking afternoon to her neighbor, the neighbor mentioned a group that specializes in miracles: The Ring Finders of Maine. ✨
• The Call for Help: Keisha looked up our Facebook page, saw the track record of successful recoveries, and immediately dialed my number, her voice trembling with emotion as she explained the situation. 📞
⏱️ RACING AGAINST THE CLOCK
Knowing that time is the enemy when a valuable ring is lost in a highly trafficked public park, I asked Keisha a series of detailed questions. By mapping out exactly where they had been walking between the playground and the crosswalk, I was able to lock down a precise search zone on that upper patch of grass. 🗺️
We initially made plans to meet up at the Eastern Prom the very next day, but unfortunately, Keisha had to work. Because a gold wedding ring is a high-priority target—and you never know when a passerby might look down, spot the glint of gold, and slip it into their pocket—I didn’t want to wait. ⏳
Confident that we had the correct area mapped out, I told her I would head out alone. I assured her that if I came up empty-handed on my own, I could always meet up with her later when she was free so she could pinpoint the exact patch of grass.
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CLEARING THE HURDLES
Before I could even load up my gear, there was one major hurdle to clear: metal detecting on the Eastern Prom is strictly forbidden and against city ordinances. Knowing the rules, I immediately called the Portland Maine Police Department to explain the situation. Because the ring had just been lost in the grass the day before, it wasn’t buried in the soil—meaning no digging would be required. 🎯
After assuring the officers that I wouldn’t be turning over a single piece of sod, they generously granted me permission to conduct the search. This is now the third or fourth time the Portland Police have understood my mission and stepped up to help me help others within the City of Portland. Thank you so much to the PPD for your incredible community support! 🙌👮♂️
The next day, I arrived at the Prom. It was another absolutely picture-perfect Maine day, but I didn’t have a single second to sit back and enjoy the view. I was on a mission, and I had a gold wedding ring to find. 🕵️♂️
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EXECUTING THE GRID
The search area was fairly large, but with decades of experience under my belt, I knew I could systematically cover it within an hour or two. I mapped out a definitive battle plan. Firing up my detector, I decided to start the grid search right at the playground and head east, parallel along the street. 🧭
My strategy was to travel half the width of the area towards the crosswalk, and then turn back to the west, sweeping back toward the playground. I would lock into this tight, unyielding back-and-forth pattern, working my way step-by-step down the hillside. If that first half didn’t produce the ring, I had already decided I would immediately transition to the remaining lower half of the search area, all the way down to the crosswalk line. No random jumping around, no gaps left behind. 🔁
With the plan firmly in place, it was time to put the headphones on, swing the coil, and go find a wedding ring! 🎧
🔔 THE SWEET TONE OF SUCCESS
Because the Eastern Promenade has been a heavily used public park for well over 100 years, my metal detector was going crazy. It was picking up all kinds of historical targets and modern trash buried deep beneath the surface. However, because I knew the ring was sitting freshly on top of the soil and digging wasn’t permitted anyway, I ignored the deep signals and kept moving right along at a steady, efficient pace. 🏃♂️
At about the 35-minute mark, it happened. My headphones filled with that unmistakable, beautifully sweet low tone. It’s the exact target response that could be gold—or a foil wrapper, or an aluminum pull tab. But in this line of work, you investigate every single one! 👀
As I slowly moved the coil back over the grass, a tiny glint of yellow caught my eye in the sunlight. I knelt down, carefully parted the thick blades of grass, and there it was, nestled perfectly in the green. I had found Keisha’s wedding ring! YES!!!! 🎉🥳💍
❤️ THE JOYFUL REUNION
I immediately called Keisha to deliver the incredible news, but it went straight to voicemail because she was hard at work. I packed up my gear and started the drive home. Just as I was pulling into my driveway, my phone lit up—it was Keisha calling back on her lunch break. The moment I told her the ring was safe, I could hear the sheer, overwhelming excitement and relief flooding through her voice! 😭🙏
Since she was tied up with work, we made arrangements to meet up the following evening. I was already planning to be in the Westbrook area on my way back from visiting family in Windham, Maine, so the timing was absolutely perfect. 🚗
The next evening, we met up in Westbrook, and Keisha was absolutely over the moon to finally have her wedding ring back where it belonged. After a warm hug from Keisha and a celebratory high five with Malachi, she admitted to me just how heavily the loss had weighed on her, confessing she had been having a terrible time sleeping knowing her ring was out there lost in the elements. 🥺
Suddenly, the weight of the world was lifted off her shoulders. Keisha would be sleeping great tonight, and young Malachi would be dreaming of playing tag with his mother once again. 🛌💤💖
Another ring back on the finger where it belongs.
WE LOVE OUR JOBS. IT’S THE BEST JOB IN THE WORLD! 🌍❤️
If you or someone you know loses a ring or a sentimental valuable, don’t wait! ⏰
The Ring Finders of Maine
Contact: Dennis L Boothby
Phone: 207-423-3027
Motto: « If it matters to you, it matters to us. »
