Wedding Ring Tragedy Quickly got better, Cape May NJ, recovered by Edward Trapper NJ Ring Finder
I got a call from Lauren, who was noticeably upset because she had just lost her wedding set in the ocean. I told her to try to stay calm, that I would head out immediately, and asked her to mark the location on Google Maps using her cell phone so we could pinpoint the area as accurately as possible.
When I arrived, I met her husband in the parking lot and we talked as we walked down to the beach. He explained exactly what had happened and how Lauren’s rings had slipped off in the surf. With the tide coming in quickly, I knew time was not on our side.
I headed straight into the water and began searching as low on the beach as I safely could. In about waist-deep water, almost immediately, I heard that beautiful signal every detectorist hopes for. A quick scoop later and there it was—Lauren’s wedding ring!
I checked the same area again, and just inches away I got another strong signal. This time it was her engagement ring.
The entire beach erupted in excitement. Several people had been watching the situation unfold, and within moments what had started as a heartbreaking day turned into an incredible recovery. Lauren went from tears and panic to smiles and relief in a matter of minutes.
There’s nothing quite like handing someone back something they thought was lost forever. Moments like these are exactly why I love what I do.
I was on my way to doing a recovery when I received a phone call from Carly. She explained her father John had lost a very sentimental Beach Badge that belong to his mother over 40 years ago. She said he wore this Beach Badge every day for the last 40 years and somehow it came on clipped from his bathing suit. I told her I could head out there for the next low tide, but she wanted to confirm it wasn’t found yet. I said no worries., call me back and keep me posted. She called back quickly and I told her I’d be on the beach early the next morning and sure enough within moments. I had the Beach Badge back in the John’s hands where it could be enjoyed for another 40 years. 
