#MaineMetalDetecting Tag | The Ring Finders

Gold Wedding Ring Lost In The Beach Sand, Found With A Metal Detector, in Old Orchard Beach, Maine

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)
๐ŸŒช๏ธ ๐’๐€๐๐ƒ๐๐‹๐€๐’๐“๐„๐ƒ ๐Ž๐”๐“ ๐Ž๐… ๐๐Ž๐–๐‡๐„๐‘๐„, ๐Ž๐ ๐Ž๐‹๐ƒ ๐Ž๐‘๐‚๐‡๐€๐‘๐ƒ ๐๐„๐€๐‚๐‡! ๐ŸŒช๏ธ
It was Thursday, July 16th, and it started out as a picture-perfect Maine summer day. โ˜€๏ธ
Ron and his wife, Deb, were loving every second of their vacation, relaxing outside the Sea Watch Condominiums right here in Old Orchard Beach. ๐Ÿ–๏ธ
The ocean view was beautiful, the sun was shining, and the beach was packed with people soaking up the warmth.
After a while, Ron decided to head into the surf for a refreshing swim . ๐ŸŠ
Before walking down to the water, he did what many people doโ€”he slipped off his precious wedding ring and placed it safely inside the cup holder of his beach chair. ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿฅค
After his swim, Ron rejoined Deb at their chairs. The couple lay back, completely relaxed, without a single care in the world.
But Mother Nature had other plans for mid-afternoon. ๐Ÿ˜ณ
Out of absolutely nowhere, a massive, severe cold front slammed into the coast. A line of violent thunderstorms swept through the area with terrifying speed. Suddenly, peaceful relaxation turned into pure survival mode! โ›ˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ
* ๐‡๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ? Local wind gusts right on Old Orchard Beach clocked in at an incredible 43 mph, whipping the ocean into a choppy, dangerous surf.
* ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ˆ๐ง๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ƒ๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ž: The storm was tearing across the state, bringing 44 mph winds to Sanford and up to 60 mph gusts up north in Bangor, leaving tens of thousands of Mainers entirely without power! ๐ŸŒฒ๐Ÿ”Œ
Down on OOB, the wind hit like a freight train. Everyone on the beach was literally being sandblasted by the flying grit. It was blinding, painful, and complete chaos. ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ
Panicking as the storm raged around them, Ron and Deb grabbed what they could and fled the beach, running as fast as they could to find cover from the wind and pelting rain.๐ŸŒง๏ธ
But in the frantic rush to escape being sandblasted… Ronโ€™s wedding ring was completely forgotten, sitting right there in the cup holder of his beach chair. ๐Ÿฅถ๐Ÿ’”
Once they safely made it back inside their room at The SeaWatch Beachfront Condominiums, the adrenaline began to fade, and a sinking feeling set in. Ron reached for his finger, looked around, and realized with a jolt that his ring was missing!
They frantically tore through everything they had carried inside. They checked and re-checked the beach chairs, shook out the towels, and emptied the beach bags. All to no avail.
As soon as the severe weather finally passed the area, Ron and Deb hurried back down to the beach, eyes glued to the ground. But the storm had done its work. The heavy wind and flying sand had completely reshaped the beach, and the ring had vanished without a trace. ๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ–๏ธ
Seeing their distress, several kind members of The SeaWatch Association stepped in to help. They gave Deb my contact information and told her to give me a call. ๐Ÿ“ž
When Deb reached out, she asked if I might be able to head down to search for her husband’s ring over the next day or so, whenever I could find the time. I stopped her right there. I explained that when it comes to a lost ring on a shifting shoreline, time is of the essence! โฐ
Waiting a day or two simply wasn’t an option. Old Orchard is a highly popular public beach where a stray glint of gold can easily catch someone else’s eye.
Even worse, the OOB beach cleaning rake machines are a HUGE concern, capable of scooping up and burying a ring deep in the debris.
On top of that, there is always the chance of another metal detectorist scanning the area before I could get there. ๐Ÿšœ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ
I told Deb that Cheryl and I would load up the gear and be down there in 15 to 20 minutes! ๐Ÿš—๐Ÿ’จ
When we arrived on site, Ron and Deb met us to point out the area where they had been sitting when the cold front blew through.
However, memory can be a bit tricky after a wild storm, and there was a little confusion as to the exact location.
Ron was convinced they had been parked towards the northern end of the building, while Deb was absolutely certain it was more towards the center of the structure. ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ—บ๏ธ
Now, Iโ€™ve done enough of these recoveries to know you never argue with a wifeโ€™s intuition!
I chose to start my precise grid search in the exact area Deb pointed out. I reassured the couple that if it didn’t turn up there, I would move over to search Ron’s suspected area next. If that still didn’t work, I was prepared to grid the entire escape route they took from the beach all the way to the access path. ๐Ÿ”
I turned on my detector and began sweeping the sand in Deb’s zone. I didn’t have to walk very far before my machine locked onto a very strong, beautiful signal! ๐ŸŽฏ
With Deb standing anxiously right beside me, I pulled out my pinpointer to narrow down the target. As I carefully moved the top layer of sand aside, a HUGE gold ring glinted in the sunlight! โœจ๐Ÿ’
Deb instantly gasped, ยซย ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’‚๐’•’๐’” ๐’Š๐’•!ย ยป ๐ŸŽ‰
Ron, looking over from a few yards away, blinked and said, ยซย ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’‚๐’•’๐’” ๐’˜๐’‰๐’‚๐’•?ย ยป ๐Ÿคจ
Deb shouted back with a huge smile, ยซย ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’‚๐’•’๐’” ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ!ย ยป ๐Ÿ˜‚
Ron stood there in total disbelief, scratching his head. ยซย ๐‘ฐ ๐’•๐’‰๐’๐’–๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐’Š๐’• ๐’˜๐’‚๐’” ๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’†!ย ยป
Chalk up another massive win for wife’s intuition! ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ™‹โ€โ™€๏ธ
Ron walked on over, and it was an incredible feeling to place that heavy gold band right back into his hand. Deb immediately threw her arms around me, giving me a big, grateful hug and thanking me for saving the day. Ron followed right up with a hearty, unforgettable handshake and his own deep thanks. ๐Ÿคโค๏ธ
As Cheryl and I packed up and walked off the beach, the happy couple thanked us one last time. They were already heading back to find those wonderful SeaWatch Association Members to give them a massive thank you for the life-saving referral!
Moments like this remind us why ยซย ๐‘พ๐’† ๐’‰๐’‚๐’—๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’”๐’• ๐’‹๐’๐’ƒ ๐’Š๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’๐’…. ๐‘พ๐’† ๐’๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‹๐’๐’ƒ!ย ยป Another piece of precious history saved, and another stormy day turned into smiles! ๐Ÿ˜Š๐ŸŒŸ
๐ŸŽฅ ๐’๐„๐„ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‹๐ˆ๐•๐„ ๐‘๐„๐‚๐Ž๐•๐„๐‘๐˜! ๐ŸŽฅ
Want to see the excitement for yourself? Head over to our Ring Finders of Maine Facebook page to watch the recovery video! We caught the exact moment the ring was found, along with the fantastic, priceless reactions from Deb and Ron when that gold ring finally came out of the sand! ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ‘‡
ยซย ๐ˆ๐Ÿ ๐ˆ๐ญ ๐Œ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐“๐จ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ˆ๐ญ ๐Œ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐“๐จ ๐”๐ฌย ยป
If you have lost a valuable ring or sentimental item in the sand or surf, don’t wait for the tide or the beach rakes to take it. Stop digging and contact Dennis at ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‘๐ข๐ง๐  ๐…๐ข๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐Œ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐๐ข๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐š๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ•-๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘-๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ• or email theringfindersofmaine@gmail.com! ๐Ÿ“ž๐ŸŒŠ

Gold Wedding Ring Lost In The Ocean Water At Gooch’s Beach, Kennebunk, Maine, Found With A Metal Detector Kennebunkport

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)
๐ŸŒŠ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‹๐Ž๐–-๐“๐ˆ๐ƒ๐„ ๐‹๐Ž๐“๐“๐„๐‘๐˜: ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ‘ ๐š๐ญ ๐†๐จ๐จ๐œ๐กโ€™๐ฌ ๐๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก!๐Ÿ’๐ŸŽ‰
What started as a beautiful summer day at Goochโ€™s Beach in Kennebunk turned into a race against the Atlantic Ocean.
John was visiting Maine from Massachusetts for a friendโ€™s bachelor party weekend.
The group set up high on the dry sand, but with negative low tides exposing a vast expanse of hard beach, they were playing football and swimming all day.
By evening, Johnโ€™s white gold wedding ring was gone. After a futile search with friends, John headed back to Massachusetts and called The Ring Finders of Maine.
๐Ÿ—“๏ธ ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ: ๐Œ๐จ๐ง๐๐š๐ฒ, ๐‰๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘๐ญ๐ก
I arrived at Goochโ€™s Beach in the pitch black at 4:00 AM to catch a -0.8 low tide. For three hours, I ran a tight grid along the low tide line, trying to stay ahead of the incoming surf. I dug up beach trash, a few coins, and even a stainless steel ringโ€”but not Johnโ€™s.
๐Ÿ—“๏ธ ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ: ๐“๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐๐š๐ฒ, ๐‰๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ’๐ญ๐ก
Back at it again at 4:00 AM! This time, chasing an even lower -1.1 negative tide. I grid-searched the moving shoreline, eliminating a massive section of the waterbed, but Johnโ€™s ring remained hidden. With a Wednesday commitment keeping me away, the clock was ticking.
๐Ÿ—“๏ธ ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ‘: ๐“๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐š๐ฒ, ๐‰๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ”๐ญ๐ก (๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‹๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž)
Thankfully, Gary Hill returned home from South Carolina just in time. This was the day of the lowest tide of the entire month of July: a massive -1.2 negative low tide at 7:13 AM. We needed to take advantage of every second.
We arrived at 5:00 AM to double-team the beach. Gary started a grid high up in the dry sand, working his way down a distance longer than a football field. I picked up right where I left off two days prior, following the receding tide line out.
By 6:45 AM, we had found nothing but trash and coins. Knowing the tide would turn back in just 30 minutesโ€”and that the upcoming days wouldn’t bring tides this low againโ€”I made a tactical decision. I waded out into the knee-deep water and began a grid working my way back toward the shore.
๐ŸŽฏ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ•:๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ ๐€๐Œ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ญ ๐“๐ฐ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ
After 20 minutes in the surf, I was ankle-deep. It was 7:10 AMโ€”just three minutes before the absolute lowest tide of the month. You can actually check out the video I recorded right there in the surf on our main Facebook video tab to see the exact timestamps of the find! ๐Ÿ“นโฑ๏ธ
Suddenly, the detector gave off the sweetest tone I had heard in three days. I plunged my sand scoop into the rolling surf and lifted it. As the water and sand sifted out, a sliver of silver-colored metal caught my eye.
I pulled it out. It was a white gold milgrain wedding band, matching the photo John had sent me perfectly. After three intense searches, at the absolute limit of the ocean’s reach, we won the lottery!
๐Ÿ“ž ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š ๐Ÿ“-๐‡๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐‰๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ
When John called me back after seeing the message, he was in absolute disbelief. This wedding ring meant far too much to him to wait even a single day to have it back.
As soon as John and his wife Sarah got out of work that evening, they jumped straight into the car. They made a 2.5-hour drive all the way up to my house here in Maine, grabbed the ring with massive smiles, and then turned right around for the 2.5-hour drive back to Massachusetts. That is how much this sentimental ring meant to them!
John recently let me know that he has since had the wedding ring safely resized and fully cleaned. Itโ€™s officially back where it belongs, looking brand new. We are so honored we could bring this story to such a perfect ending.
๐Ÿ‘‰ ๐ˆ๐Ÿ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ฌ.
Lost a ring or valuable item in the Maine sand or surf? Donโ€™t panic, donโ€™t dig blindly, and don’t share the location online. Call or text ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‘๐ข๐ง๐  ๐…๐ข๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐Œ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐š๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ•-๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘-๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ•. Our metal detecting service is a community effort to get your treasures back where they belong!

Tungsten Wedding Ring Lost In The Ocean Park Beach Sand, Found With A Metal Detector In Old Orchard Beach, Maine

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)
๐ŸŒŠ ๐Ž๐‚๐„๐€๐ ๐๐€๐‘๐Š ๐Œ๐ˆ๐‘๐€๐‚๐‹๐„: ๐‘๐„๐‚๐Ž๐•๐„๐‘๐˜ & ๐‘๐„๐“๐”๐‘๐ #๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ž๐… ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐ƒ๐€๐˜!๐ŸŒŠ
What a day July 11th turned out to be! I was already running on pure adrenaline after completing two successful ring rescues earlier in the day. Just as I was wrapping up, my phone buzzed with an urgent text from a local Old Orchard Beach resident named Brittany.
She was looking for her husband Trent’s lost wedding band, but she knew the odds were heavily stacked against them.
๐‘ฏ๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’Š๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’†๐’™๐’‚๐’„๐’• ๐’Ž๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’† ๐‘ฉ๐’“๐’Š๐’•๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’š ๐’”๐’†๐’๐’• ๐’Ž๐’†:
๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿ‘‡
โ€œ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’Š๐’” ๐’‚ ๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ ๐’”๐’‰๐’๐’•! ๐‘ฉ๐’†๐’†๐’ 48 +๐’‰๐’๐’–๐’“๐’”. ๐‘ด๐’š ๐’‰๐’–๐’”๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’๐’๐’”๐’• ๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’˜๐’†๐’…๐’…๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‚๐’• ๐’‰๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰ ๐’•๐’Š๐’…๐’†. ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’–๐’“๐’”๐’…๐’‚๐’š ๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐’˜๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’† ๐’”๐’˜๐’Š๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ. ๐‘ท๐’Š๐’„๐’•๐’–๐’“๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’”๐’‰๐’๐’˜ ๐’†๐’™๐’‚๐’„๐’• ๐’๐’๐’„๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’. ๐‘พ๐’† ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’๐’๐’… ๐’๐’“๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’“๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‚๐’„๐’‰ ๐’๐’๐’„๐’‚๐’๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘ฐ ๐’‹๐’–๐’”๐’• ๐’‡๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‘๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’†. ๐‘ฐ๐’• ๐’˜๐’‚๐’” ๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’–๐’๐’… 5:30 ๐’‘๐’Ž ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’–๐’“๐’”๐’…๐’‚๐’š ๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐’‚๐’• ๐’‰๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰ ๐’•๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐’˜๐’‚๐’—๐’†๐’” ๐’˜๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’•๐’•๐’š ๐’๐’‚๐’“๐’ˆ๐’†. ๐‘พ๐’† ๐’‘๐’‚๐’“๐’Œ ๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’”๐’„๐’๐’๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’” ๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’๐’๐’† ๐’˜๐’‚๐’š ๐’”๐’•๐’“๐’†๐’†๐’• ๐’…๐’–๐’๐’†๐’” ๐’”๐’•๐’“๐’†๐’†๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’Œ ๐’”๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐’‚๐’„๐’“๐’๐’”๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’Š๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’Ž๐’๐’”๐’• ๐’…๐’Š๐’“๐’†๐’„๐’•๐’๐’š ๐’”๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐’‡๐’“๐’๐’Ž ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’๐’‚๐’“๐’… ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’Œ ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’” ๐’๐’๐’•๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‚๐’„๐’‰. ๐‘ป๐’–๐’๐’ˆ๐’”๐’•๐’†๐’ ๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’ˆ๐’๐’๐’… ๐’“๐’Š๐’Ž. 6๐’Ž๐’Ž. ๐‘ฐ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’†๐’—๐’† ๐’Š๐’• ๐’‰๐’‚๐’” ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’Š๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’‚๐’๐’” ๐’Š๐’๐’”๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐’Š๐’• ๐‘ฉ๐‘ฑ๐‘ฎ. ๐‘จ๐’‘๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’„๐’Š๐’‚๐’•๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’š ๐’‰๐’†๐’๐’‘!โ€
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‘๐š๐œ๐ž ๐€๐ ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ ๐“๐ข๐ฆ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ƒ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐’๐š๐ง๐โณ
While Brittany’s text mentioned swimming, it turned out Trent’s ring actually slipped off up in the dry sand right along their towel line. In many ways, this made the situation even more urgent.
This is a heavily used, packed summer beach. For over 48 hours, that heavy tungsten ring sat exposed to countless feet. Our biggest fears? A passerby spotting it, another metal detectorist scooping it up, or worseโ€”the massive beach-cleaning rakes scooping it into the trash during a morning sweep.
Funny thing about this ringโ€”itโ€™s a bit of a traveler! Trent and Brittany have only been married for one year, but Trent had actually lost this exact same ring once before on a cruise earlier this year. They managed to find it themselves on the ship, but lightning had just struck twice in Ocean Park!
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐’๐ž๐š๐ซ๐œ๐ก & ๐€ ๐…๐š๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ ๐Ÿ“ฃ
I headed straight out and immediately met Trent down at Ocean Park. Having him there was a massive helpโ€”he walked me right to the exact spot where he and Brittany had set up their towels and chairs.
As I started a meticulous grid search through the dry sand, we weren’t alone. A family was still enjoying the beach that night, including Kim, who happened to be a big fan of The Ring Finders of Maine! She was incredibly excited to watch the live search unfold right in front of her.
Suddenly, a beautiful, crisp signal hit my headphones. I moved the top layer of sand, and there it wasโ€”the heavy, 6mm tungsten ring with its distinct gold rim, completely safe from the rakes and crowds. I flipped it over, checked the inside, and confirmed the initials: BJG.
๐ˆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐๐ข๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐€๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž! ๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŽ‰
The moment the ring was pulled from the sand, Trent raised his arms, victoriously, into the air. He then gave me a high five ๐Ÿ™Œ and a big hug๐Ÿค— . Kim and her family broke out into immediate applause ๐Ÿ‘ ! It was such an awesome, high-energy moment on the beach.
Handing the ring right back to Trent on the spot was the perfect ending to an unbelievable day. This marked my third successful recovery and return in a single day! There is truly no better feeling than saving a piece of family history just in the nick of time and handing it back to grateful local residents.
A huge thank you to Kim for your wonderful support and for cheering us on! Welcome home, Trent’s ring (again)! ๐Ÿ’
โค๏ธยซย ๐‘๐ž๐ฆ๐ž๐ฆ๐›๐ž๐ซ, ๐ˆ๐Ÿ ๐ˆ๐ญ ๐Œ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐“๐จ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ˆ๐ญ ๐Œ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐“๐จ ๐”๐ฌ!ย ยป

Gold Stud Earring Lost In The Grass, Found With A Metal Detector, In Scarborough, Maine

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)

๐ŸŒŸ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐ˆ๐Œ๐๐Ž๐’๐’๐ˆ๐๐‹๐„ ๐‘๐„๐‚๐Ž๐•๐„๐‘๐˜: Handcrafted Treasure Saved! ๐Ÿ’โœจ

On July 15th, I got a heartbreaking call from Emily, a local real estate agent. ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ’ผ
The night before, she was playing volleyball at Memorial Park in Scarborough, Maine. ๐Ÿ

๐Ÿ“ Side note: This park is so nostalgic for meโ€”itโ€™s the site of the old Portland Twin Drive-In Theatre! ๐ŸŽฌ๐Ÿฟ

During a big play at the net, Emily jumped high and brushed against the mesh. ๐Ÿฅ…

In a split second, her custom earring slipped out and vanished into the thick grass. ๐ŸŒฟ

Emily and her friends searched on their hands and knees but found absolutely nothing. ๐ŸŒพ

This wasnโ€™t just any jewelry. Emily used to be a professional jeweler. ๐Ÿ› ๏ธ

She had designed and handcrafted this specific gold earring herself. ๐ŸŽจ

She left the park completely devastated. ๐Ÿ˜ž

๐Ÿ” ๐–๐‡๐˜ ๐’๐“๐”๐ƒ ๐„๐€๐‘๐‘๐ˆ๐๐†๐’ ๐€๐‘๐„ ๐€ ๐ƒ๐„๐“๐„๐‚๐“๐Ž๐‘๐ˆ๐’๐“โ€™๐’ ๐๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“๐Œ๐€๐‘๐„:

Most people think metal detectors find jewelry instantly. ๐Ÿช™

But tiny stud earrings are the ultimate test of skill and gear. ๐ŸŽ›๏ธ

They contain an incredibly minute amount of precious metal. ๐Ÿค

When they fall into thick grass, they rarely lay flat. ๐ŸŒฑ

Standard detecting programs look for round, dense targets like coins or thick wedding bands. ๐Ÿช™๐Ÿ’

A vertical, microscopic gold post has an electromagnetic footprint that is almost non-existent. ๐Ÿ“‰

Standard factory programs will simply ignore it or filter it out as ground noise. ๐Ÿ”‡

To give us a fighting chance, I swapped to my agile 8″ coil. ๐Ÿ”„

I booted up the Minelab Manticore’s specialized ยซย Gold Fieldย ยป program. ๐Ÿ‘‘

This mode is engineered to sniff out tiny, low-conductive gold that other detectors miss. โœจ

โšก ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐„๐€๐‘๐‚๐‡ & ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐€๐•๐ˆ๐๐† ๐Œ๐Ž๐Œ๐„๐๐“:

Emily met me at the park at 1:30 PM, right after I got back from York. ๐Ÿš—

She had smartly marked the exact net post hole with a small tree branch. ๐ŸŒฟ

I started a tight, overlapping grid search on her side of the net. ๐Ÿฅ…

Nothing but faint iron mineralization from the soil. ๐Ÿงฑ

I crossed over to the opposing team’s side of the net and kept swinging. ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ

After 5 to 6 minutes of methodical scanning… BANG! โšก

A sharp, beautifully repeatable audio signal broke through my headphones. ๐ŸŽง

Having had two complete and total knee replacements, dropping down to the ground wasn’t happening. ๐Ÿฆฟ๐Ÿฆฟ

Instead, I carefully bent over and used my handheld pinpointer to narrow down the grass blades. ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸŒพ

As I slowly parted the turf with my fingers, there it wasโ€”gleaming bright yellow in the dirt! โœจ๐Ÿฅ‡

Emily spotted it at the exact same millisecond. ๐Ÿ‘๏ธโญ

(If you haven’t seen her reaction yet, go watch the video Reel I posted last night!) ๐ŸŽฅ๐Ÿ‘‡

She started jumping up and down with her hands in the air, celebrating wildly! ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿ’ƒ

๐Ÿ™Œ ยซย WOW, thank you so much!ย ยป she shouted. ๐Ÿ“ฃ๐ŸŽ‰

Seeing that pure joy and relief is exactly why I do this. โค๏ธ

Honestly, I have the best job in the world, and I love my job! ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ’ผ

Welcome home, earring! ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ’

๐Ÿ๐“๐‡๐‘๐„๐„-๐…๐Ž๐‘-๐“๐‡๐‘๐„๐„ ๐Ž๐ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐•๐Ž๐‹๐‹๐„๐˜๐๐€๐‹๐‹ ๐‚๐Ž๐”๐‘๐“๐’!๐Ÿ–๏ธ

Funny enough, volleyball courts have been my specialty this season!

This actually marks my third volleyball court recovery of the year. ๐ŸŽ‰

The first two were rings lost in the deep sand during intense beach volleyball games. ๐Ÿ๏ธ๐Ÿ

But switching from soft beach sand to thick park grass is a whole different ballgameโ€”and it feels great to keep the streak alive! ๐Ÿ–๏ธโžก๏ธ๐ŸŒฟ

๐Ÿ‘‹๐‹๐Ž๐’๐“ ๐’๐Ž๐Œ๐„๐“๐‡๐ˆ๐๐† ๐๐‘๐„๐‚๐ˆ๐Ž๐”๐’? ๐ƒ๐Ž๐’๐“ ๐†๐ˆ๐•๐„ ๐”๐ ๐‡๐Ž๐๐„!๐Ÿ”โœจ

At the end of the day, our motto is simple:

๐Ÿ‘‰ ยซย ๐ˆ๐Ÿ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ฌ.ย ยป๐Ÿ‘ˆ

Whether itโ€™s a sentimental ring lost on the beach ๐Ÿ๏ธ, a family heirloom dropped in the backyard ๐Ÿก, or a tiny earring lost in a local park ๐ŸŒฟ, time is of the essence. โฑ๏ธ

If you or someone you know has lost a metal item in the southern Maine area, don’t wait. ๐Ÿงญ Call or text today, 207-423-3027

Read the rest of this entry »

Newlywedโ€™s Engagement Ring Lost In The Beach Sand, Found With A Metal Detector, In Ocean Park, Maine Old Orchard Beach

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)

๐Ÿ’ FOUND AT THE BEACH! ๐ŸŒŠโœจ

Talk about a rollercoaster of a day for a couple of newlyweds!

On July 11th, Jen and her husband Ryanโ€”married for just one single monthโ€”were enjoying a beautiful Maine summer day on the beach in Ocean Park, Maine with 15 to 20 of their closest family and friends.

Suddenly, the unthinkable happened. Jen went to remove her engagement ring, and it ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฐ ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ, vanishing deep into the sand somewhere in front of her. ๐Ÿ˜ฎ

The entire group jumped into action, searching the sand, but couldn’t find a trace of it. Thatโ€™s when someone in the crowd made the brilliant suggestion to call The Ring Finders of Maine! ๐Ÿ“ž

When the call came in, I was actually an hour away at Sebago Lake Maine , knee-deep in a water search for another lost wedding ring. I told the Ocean Park crew that Cheryl and I would head their way the second I finished.

Talk about luckโ€”just 5 minutes later, I recovered the ring at Sebago Lake!

I immediately called Jen’s group back to let them know we were on our way. I gave them two crucial pieces of advice: ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐›๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ง๐, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ค ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐š๐ซ๐ž๐š ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐๐ž๐.

When we arrived in Ocean Park an hour later, the whole group warmly greeted us. Jen showed me exactly where she was standing and the direction the ring flew.

And let me tell you, this group did a phenomenal jobโ€”they used childrenโ€™s beach toys to create a large circle around the entire hot zone! A truly brilliant move. ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿ–๏ธ

I kicked off my grid search at the top of the toy circle, working my way down toward the ocean. I finished my first pass, turned around, and started heading back toward the shore.

About 3/4 of the way back…๐๐Ž๐Ž๐Œ! I got the exact tone I was hoping for on my metal detector. ๐Ÿ”ฅ

I pulled out my pinpointer, cleared the sand, and pulled out Jen’s beautiful engagement ring!

The second the ring cleared the sand, the entire beach exploded into cheering and clapping! ๐ŸŽ‰๐Ÿ‘

The heavy tension in the air instantly evaporated, replaced by pure joy and relief.

๐Ÿ‘‰๐ƒ๐จ๐ง’๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐‘๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐š๐› ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ž๐ฑ๐š๐œ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ณ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ค๐ž ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ! ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐š๐›๐ฌ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ข๐ง๐Ÿ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ!๐ŸŽฌ
Congratulations again to Jen and Ryan on your recent wedding! I am so incredibly happy I could help save your summer day and bring that beautiful ring back where it belongs.

Moments like this remind us every day: ๐–๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐จ๐› ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐, ๐ฐ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฃ๐จ๐›!โค๏ธ

Lost something valuable in the sand or water? Don’t lose hopeโ€”call The Ring Finders of Maine at 207-423-3027.

Remember our motto: ยซย ๐ˆ๐Ÿ ๐ˆ๐ญ ๐Œ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐“๐จ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ˆ๐ญ ๐Œ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐“๐จ ๐”๐ฌ.ย ยปโœจ

Gold And Platinum Wedding Ring Lost In The Water Of Sebago Lake, Found With A Metal Detector, In Standish, Maine

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)

๐Ÿ’ SAVED FROM SEBAGO LAKE! ๐Ÿšจ

It was supposed to be the ultimate bachelor weekend getaway.
A group of lifelong friends. A stunning waterfront lake house in Standish, Maine. Perfect weather over beautiful Sebago Lake Maine. ๐ŸŒŠ

But what happened next turned a perfect weekend into a full-blown emergencyโ€ฆ ๐Ÿ˜ณ

โ˜€๏ธ THE MOMENT EVERYTHING CHANGED โ˜€๏ธ

Nick was out in the water enjoying Sebago Lakeโ€”tossing a football, swimming, and floating around with the guysโ€”when disaster struck.

His gold and platinum wedding ring suddenly slipped off his finger.

Before anyone could reactโ€ฆ it disappeared beneath the surface. Gone. Just like that. ๐Ÿ˜ณ

The panic set in immediately.

Imagine having to make that phone call to your wife from a bachelor party weekendโ€ฆ YIKES!!! ๐Ÿ’

๐Ÿ’ฅ Determined not to give up, the bachelor crew jumped into action.

They swam, waded, and searched the area themselves. Smartly, they even placed two large stones on the lake bed to mark the exact drop zone.

But finding a ring in waist- to chest-deep water is nearly impossible by hand.

Despite their best effortsโ€ฆ the ring was still missing.

๐Ÿ“ž โ€œWE NEED HELPโ€ฆโ€ (THIS IS WHEN WE WERE CALLED) ๐Ÿ“ž

Realizing they were running out of time, Nick contacted The Ring Finders of Maine.

Cheryl and I immediately loaded up my fully waterproof metal detecting gear and headed to Standish, Maine and Sebago Lake, Maine.

When we arrived, the guys showed us the stone markers they had placedโ€”perfect reference points.

We geared up, entered the water, and began a careful grid search.

๐ŸŽ‰ 10 MINUTES LATERโ€ฆ THIS HAPPENED ๐ŸŽ‰

I swept the detector back across the marked areaโ€ฆ

Nothing.

I adjusted slightly and continued the grid pattern.

Still nothing.

Then I turned just a bit farther leftโ€ฆ and everything changed. ๐Ÿ‘€

A clean, unmistakable signal rang out through my headphones.

I scooped the sand, swirled it in the waterโ€ฆ and there it was.

๐Ÿ’ Nickโ€™s gold and platinum wedding ring.

I lifted it high and said:

โ€œGold & platinum?โ€

The entire group erupted in cheers. The energy was unbelievable. ๐ŸŽ‰

Nickโ€™s relief said it allโ€”what started as a disaster was now a full recovery.

And best of allโ€ฆ no dreaded phone call home needed. ๐Ÿ™Œ

We have the best job in the world. We love our job.

โ€œRemember, If It Matters to You, It Matters To Us โ€œโค๏ธ๐Ÿ™

๐Ÿ”Š TURN YOUR SOUND UP โ€” THIS IS THE MOMENT EVERYTHING CHANGED!๐Ÿ‘‡

Watch the full recovery video on The Ring Finders of Maine Facebook page to hear the reaction live! ๐ŸŽฅ

๐Ÿ’ก LOST SOMETHING IN THE WATER OR SAND IN MAINE?

Donโ€™t waitโ€”and donโ€™t try to dig it out yourself. You could push it deeper.

Call us immediately:

๐Ÿ“ž Dennis: 207-423-3027
๐ŸŒŠ Fully waterproof recovery equipment for lakes, ponds, rivers, and ocean surf
โค๏ธ If it matters to you, it matters to us

 

Fatherโ€™s Gold Heirloom Wedding Ring Lost In Sebago Lake, Found With A Metal Detector, in Standish, Maine

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)

๐Ÿšจ LOST HEIRLOOM ON SEBAGO LAKE! ๐Ÿšจ

๐Ÿ‘‰ A 56-Year-Old Fatherโ€™s Legacy, Saved From the Sand! ๐Ÿ‘‡

I received a phone call from Angela on July 8th. ๐Ÿ“ž

She and her husband, Bill, had been enjoying an absolutely gorgeous Maine summer day at Rich Memorial Beach in Standish, Maine. ๐Ÿ–๏ธ

This beach is a private beach on Sebago Lake Maine, just for Standish Maine residents. I knew this beach well from a two-ring search last summer.

๐ŸŒŠ THE HEARTBREAK
Angela told me that Bill was in the water, in about three feet of water, when his wedding ring fell into the lake. ๐ŸŒŠ

Bill had felt and seen the ring falling into the water but just couldnโ€™t catch it in time. After searching the sandy area where he had been standing for over an hour, he gave up and left for home.

Angela then told me that this wedding ring is not only Billโ€™s, but that this ring was also Billโ€™s late father’s wedding ring. Bill was very concerned that the ring wouldnโ€™t be found. ๐Ÿฅบ

โฑ๏ธ RACE AGAINST THE CLOCK

WOW!!! Another family heirloom lost, and I wanted to find this badly.

It was now just after 5:00 pm. By the time I loaded up my equipment and drove the 45-50 minutes up there, I wouldnโ€™t have much time at all to search. โฑ๏ธ

Even though Bill and Angela knew the area the ring was in, it was just cutting it too close for a proper grid search before the beach closed for the day.

Rich Memorial Beach was reopening at 9:30 am in the morning. I agreed to meet them there as the beach opened and before it got busy. ๐Ÿ‘

๐Ÿ” THE SEARCH BEGINS

Cheryl and I arrived at the beach just prior to 9:30 am. Bill and Angela were already there in the parking lot. After a few pleasantries, we all went straight down to the beach.

It was another beautiful day and the beach was not crowded yet. With only 5-6 people there, it was a perfect situation to search. ๐Ÿ”

I wouldnโ€™t be bothering any of the members, and the area I needed to search wouldnโ€™t be disturbed.

If the area were full of swimmers and waders, the ring could possibly be moved to deeper water or pushed deeper into the soft sandy bottom, making a recovery more difficult.

Thankfully, we had this area of the beach to ourselves. ๐Ÿ™

As I was putting my gear on, Bill and Angela were pointing out the area where the ring should be.

I could tell by the way Bill talked about his and his father’s ring just how much this ring meant to him. The love for his father was very obvious, and even though Bill was putting up a strong front, he wanted this family heirloom back. โค๏ธ

Only one thing to do nowโ€”let’s go find this 56-year-old family heirloom ring! ๐Ÿช™

๐ŸŽง THE FIRST TARGETS

I entered Sebago Lake, and even at this early time of day, the water was very warm and comfortable. Perfect!!! โ˜€๏ธ

As I walked out to the area, I asked the couple a few questions. ยซย Were you this far out? Were you this far over?ย ยป

I wanted to start just a little further to the north and just a foot or so deeper in the water than Bill had been. I would grid search from north to south, parallel with the shore. ๐Ÿ—บ๏ธ

When I passed the spot Bill had been in, Bill and Angela would let me know. At that point, I would take half a step toward the shore, turn around, and then head north toward the area I started in.

The water was so very, very clear. I was hoping to see the ring on the bottom, but as we all know, once a ring is in the sand, 99% of the time you wonโ€™t see it.

As I started my first pass of the grid search, I was praying I would find this ring fast and get it back on Bill’s finger. ๐Ÿ™

I was just a few minutes into the first pass when I received my first target. It was a nice, low tone that I had hoped to hear. ๐ŸŽง

I took a scoop of sand and sifted it out, leaving many small rocks. I didnโ€™t see a ring, and actually, I didnโ€™t see any metal at all.
I rechecked the hole, and the target was gone. After searching the scoop and hole a second time, still nothing.

I surmised it was a small piece of aluminum that had made its way out of my scoop through one of the holes. That happens all the time with very small pieces of metal. ๐Ÿช™

โœจ FLASH OF GOLD!

Okay, back to the search.
I took about 2โ€“3 steps and received another target, and this one was louder. ๐Ÿ’ฅ

I took a scoop of sand, and as I was sifting it out and bringing it out of the water for a look, I caught a glimpse of gold! โœจ

I now had the scoop out of the water, and I could see a gold ring!

I reached into the scoop, fumbling around the rocks, and grabbed the wedding ring. ๐Ÿคฉ

With Bill, Angela, and Cheryl on shore, I asked, โ€œDid you say it was yellow gold?โ€
I held the ring up so all could see, and Bill said, โ€œYouโ€™re the man!โ€ ๐Ÿ™Œ

WOW!!! Not even 5 minutes, and I felt great knowing Bill would be putting his and his fatherโ€™s ring back on. The stress and anxiety for Bill and Angela was now over. ๐Ÿค—

๐Ÿ˜‚ A MOMENT OF PANIC?

As I was walking out of the water, I could see the big smiles on their faces. ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿคโ€๐Ÿง‘

When I arrived on shore, I held the ring up and said, โ€œIs that it?โ€
Bill started walking toward me, looked at the ring, and said, โ€œThat’sโ€ฆ Oh, that’s not it.โ€ ๐Ÿ˜ณ

He then quickly said, as he took the ring, โ€œYeah, yeah, that’s it!โ€ ๐Ÿ˜‚

We were all laughing at this point, and thankfully, Bill and Angela were no longer worried about this very sentimental, cherished wedding ring.

๐Ÿ’ซ THE POWER OF A STORY

The couple told Cheryl and me that when Billโ€™s father passed away many years ago, Bill received his dad’s wedding ring. ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

When Bill and Angela were married 23 years ago, there was no question that Bill would wear his father’s ring to honor and show his love for his father.

I often mention that every ring has a story, and this ringโ€™s story shows a love and legacy between a father and son that, after all these years, is as strong as it has ever been. ๐Ÿ’ซ

We are so proud to be able to help people like Bill and Angela in their time of need. We have the best job in the world. We love our job. ๐Ÿค

โ€œRemember, If It Matters To You, It Matters To You, It Matters To Usโ€

Sterling Silver Engagement Ring AND Key Fob Lost In Range Pond State Park, Found With A Metal Detector In Poland, Maine

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)

๐Ÿšจ THE IMPOSSIBLE DOUBLE RECOVERY AT Range Pond State Park! ๐Ÿšจ

Cheryl, Gary, and I love our jobsโ€”we truly have the best job in the world. ๐ŸŒŠ

It all started on July 8th when I received a phone call from Vanessa, a Ranger at Range Pond State Park in Poland, Maine … ๐Ÿ“ž

๐Ÿ”‘ A Tourist Stranded & A Rental Car Stuck

The day before, a tourist from Texas had been enjoying the beautiful, serene lake while floating around on an inner-tube style flotation device. ๐Ÿ–๏ธ

Suddenly, disaster struck. His rental car key fob and keys slipped out of his swim trunk pocket and vanished into the water! ๐Ÿ˜ญ

To make matters worse:

The Search Area: Vanessa warned me the area he had been swimming in was massive.

๐Ÿ—บ๏ธThe Stakes: The rental car was still stranded at the park because that was the only set of keys the agency had given him! ๐Ÿš—๐Ÿ”’

I told Vanessa I would be there as soon as I could pack my gear and drive the one hour to the park. I immediately called Gary Hill for backup, and his response was instant: โ€œOn my way, Iโ€™ll meet you there!โ€ ๐ŸŽ๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ

๐Ÿ’ The Plot Thickens: A Second Missing Treasure

When I arrived, the booth attendant was expecting me. She told me Gary had just arrived, but then she dropped a bombshell question:
โ€œWere you told that a few weeks ago, someone lost their silver engagement ring in the lake?โ€ ๐Ÿ˜ฎ

I had no idea! She told me the park staff still had the owner’s contact info. If we found it, they could return it.I smiled and thought, โ€œAlright then, let’s go find a key fob and an engagement ring. A two-for-one type of deal!โ€ ๐ŸŽฏโœจ

๐Ÿ—บ๏ธ The Grid: Searching a ยซย Football Fieldย ยป in deep water

When we met up with Vanessa down by the shore, we realized the true scale of the challenge. The search area was larger than a football field! ๐Ÿˆ

Covering an area that size on dry land is tough enough, but doing it in water feels impossible. We knew we would need a miracle to find either item, let alone both. Fortunately, the water was extremely clear with a beautiful sandy bottom, and the lake was nice and warm. โ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŠโ€โ™‚๏ธ

Because a large group of local city summer camp kids was playing near the tourist’s entry point, we had to adjust our boundaries. We used a large tree and a water fountain up on the shore as our east and west markers:

I started out deep near the buoys. ๐Ÿฆบ

Gary started mid-water, working eastward slightly to my right.

We began making our grid passes. No keys or engagement ring on the first pass, but the lake was already giving up secrets!

I found a small sterling silver ring with CZ stones, while Gary dug up coins and typical beach trash like pull tabs and foil.๐Ÿ—‘๏ธ

After a few more passes, I found another ringโ€”this one stainless steelโ€”along with an earring and more coins.

Gary was finding plenty of coins, but no jewelry yet. ๐Ÿช™

๐Ÿ’ฅ The Miracle Double-Strike!

We had been in the water for about 45 minutes and were almost finished with our first section. As I swung my detector, something about 7 to 8 feet ahead caught my eye. ๐Ÿ‘€

Amidst the stark white sand, there was a strange black object resting on the bottom. A tree branch? Bark? Trash? ๐Ÿชต

I kept swinging my coil and advanced toward it. The moment the coil passed over the object, my machine screamed! ๐Ÿ”Š

I leaned over in the stomach-deep water to get a closer look. I squinted through the ripples, and my heart stoppedโ€”IT WAS THE KEY FOB AND KEYS! Are you kidding me?! ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ™Œ

I scooped them up, held them high in the air, and yelled over to Cheryl and Gary. Gary rushed over, grinning from ear to ear as I handed them to him. ๐Ÿ”‘๐ŸŽ‰

We stood there celebrating for a moment. As we were about to turn and leave the spot, I gave my detector one last casual swing over the exact same area.

BEEP! ๐Ÿšจ
Another targetโ€”less than a foot away! I plunged my scoop into the sand, lifted it, and let the white sand sift through the holes, in the scoop. Staring up at me from the bottom of the scoop was a beautiful engagement ring! ๐Ÿ’โœจ

Seriously!!! ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! I hadnโ€™t even taken a single step forward, and I pulled the lost engagement ring from the depths of the lake! I checked inside the band, saw the ยซย 925ย ยป stamp, and knew instantly it was the sterling silver ring lost weeks prior.

Talk about being lucky! The two missing items had ended up less than a foot apart in a massive lake. What are the absolute odds of that? As the saying goes, ยซย Better lucky than good!ย ยป ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ€

๐Ÿ’Œ Grateful Rangers & Happy Owners

Once out of the water, we met up with Vanessa and another ranger named Walter. I actually met Walter the previous year when I recovered a gold ring at the same park!

Walter is a massive fan of The Ring Finders of Maine Facebook page and keeps my business card right in his wallet. He promised us that whenever anyone reports a lost item to the park staff, we will be the very first phone call. Thank you, Walter! ๐Ÿชช๐Ÿค

Vanessa took the recovered treasures straight to the front office to notify the incredibly relieved owners. Later that day, she sent me this wonderful message:

โ€œThank you so much for coming so promptly. They picked up their keys this afternoon and were very happy and incredibly thankful for your service. It is a great service you provide. So… Thank you and Gary for all you do.โ€ ๐Ÿฅนโค๏ธ

Remember: If it matters to you, it matters to us. ๐Ÿคโš“

Platinum Engagement and Wedding Rings Lost On The Beach, in York Maine, Found With A Metal Detector, at Long Sands Beach

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)

๐ŸŒŠ A Race Against the Tide: The Search for Katie’s Rings ๐Ÿ’
I received the following text

*โ€œHi, my name is Katie. I found your info on Google saying you try and find people’s lost wedding rings? I lost mine today on York Beach, Maine , Long Sands right before high tide.

We tried to go look but couldn’t find it or our exact spot. Was wondering how your services work and if you might be able to help me. My husband and I have been married for almost 9 years… we walked down the horrible steps and then sat on the wet sand before high tide, in between the bad set of stairs and the ones just south of them. There’s a house across the street, its number is **, and it has little buoys that kinda look like popsicles.โ€ ๐Ÿ—บ๏ธ

Along with the message, Katie sent a Google map with a pin drop and GPS coordinates. Excellent.

โฑ๏ธ The 5:30 AM Game Plan
After looking at the location and the tide charts, we knew our best chance of recovery would be early in the morning on July 5th. Gary and I arrived at Long Sands Beach in York Beach, Maine at 5:30 AM. ๐ŸŒ…

With low tide at 9:31 AM, we had plenty of time to search for her wedding and engagement rings, which were soldered together. With two of us on the job, we could cover the entire area without worrying about the incoming water.

Katie had lost her platinum wedding set when she took them off to apply lotion to her children. ๐Ÿงด She placed them in the cupholder of her beach chair. As the family enjoyed their beach day, the rings slipped her mind. When they packed up, the rings fell out of the cupholder as the chair was carried away to the truck.

One big concern I had was that they had set up on the hard-packed wet sand. If the rings fell there, they wouldnโ€™t sink right away. They would sit on the surface until the tide came in and buried themโ€”meaning anyone walking by could have easily spotted them and picked them up. ๐Ÿ˜ฐ

๐Ÿ” Cruising the Grid
Gary and I hit the beach as planned. Gary started up in the dry sand, working his way toward the water. ๐Ÿ–๏ธ I started on the hard-packed wet sand, working toward the shore. If we didn’t find them here, our backup plan was to search their walking path to the โ€œHorrible Stairs.โ€

The area was a little larger than I thought. Our grid search was yielding nothing but a few coins and the usual beach trashโ€”pull tabs, foil, and bottle caps. ๐Ÿ—‘๏ธ

As we neared the end of the section, Gary stopped so I could finish it off. He was about to move to the walking path. I didnโ€™t have a good feeling about that path because the Beach Cleaning Rake had gone through the area just before we arrived. If the rings had been there, the machine could have dragged them anywhere.

I was starting to lose hope. We were running out of real estate, and the rings were still missing. ๐Ÿ“‰ I had maybe two or three passes left before I was completely done.
* First pass: Nothing.
* Second pass: Almost finished, and then…

๐Ÿ’ฅ BANG!!! The Sound We Needed!
I received the exact target tone I had been waiting for! ๐Ÿ”Š A loud, low tone, repeatable and just 0โ€“2 inches below the surface. The Target Identification (TID) screen showed a low-conducting metal reading 18-19. Definitely platinum.

I yelled over, โ€œGary, I think I found them!โ€ ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ

The target was so loud I knew it wasn’t deep. Once I used the pinpointer, I didn’t even need to dig. I could actually see the outline of the ring right through the wet sand. I brushed a little sand away with my finger, and there was Katieโ€™s precious wedding set! ๐Ÿ˜ญโœจ

UNBELIEVABLE!!! Just one more pass and we would have walked away. This is exactly why we never break a grid search. You just never know where a lost ring will be.

๐ŸŽ The Big Surprise
I took a video to surprise Katie. I started the video making it look like an unsuccessful search, only to quickly pan over to Gary with a massive smile, holding up the rings!

๐Ÿ‘‰ ยซย Check out the video Reel on our page to see the exact moment we surprised her!!!

Within a couple of minutes, Katie called us. Hearing the pure excitement in her voice was the absolute best. She told me she and her husband Klayton were just down the road and would be right there.

Within ten minutes they arrived. Just watching her walk down the street was incredibly rewardingโ€”you could see the ยซย bounceย ยป in her step, and her smile said it all! ๐Ÿ˜Š

As Katie received her wedding rings back, the relief was unmistakable. The anxious voice from the night before was completely gone, and the rings went straight back onto her finger where they belonged. Life was good once again! ๐Ÿ’–

Gary and I truly have the best job in the world. We love what we do.
Remember: โ€œIf It Matters To You, It Matters To Us.โ€ ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ


 

Sixty Eight Year Old Sentimental Gold Wedding Ring Lost In The Atlantic Ocean, Found With A Metal Detector, In Ocean Park, Maine Old Orchard Beach

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)

๐Ÿ”ด Four on the Fourth? A July 4th Emergency Call and

๐Ÿ’ A 56-Year Love Story That Lives On

With three recoveries already on July 4th, Cheryl and I thought our day was over. We thought wrong. ๐Ÿ›‘

Just prior to 5:00 p.m., I received a call from Margeaux. Her 90-years-young grandmother, Marsha, had just lost a deeply sentimental gold wedding ring in the ocean. ๐ŸŒŠ

The ring belonged to Marshaโ€™s late husband. They had been married for 56 years before his passing 12 years ago.

Marsha walks down to the beach in Ocean Park, Maine , most days and takes a swim. WOW!!! JUST AMAZING!!! ๐Ÿ™Œ

๐ŸŒŠ Lost to the Atlantic Ocean

Today, at high tide, Marsha went into the water and her late husband’s wedding ring slipped off into the cold Atlantic Ocean.

Marsha, Margeaux, and her husband searched in vain as the water receded toward low tide, which was about four hours away.

This left me plenty of time to search the area before the next high tide in 10 hours or so.

I told Margeaux that we would be right down and could be there within a half hour.

She gave me their exact location and said they would still be searching on the beach when we arrived.

There was no way I was going to give up until I found this extremely sentimental ring.

Would we make it four rings today, achieving ยซย Four on the Fourthย ยป? ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’

๐Ÿชต A Savvy Clue on the Beach

Cheryl and I arrived, and as we walked onto the beach, Margeaux waved to us. We made a beeline toward the group of three, who were still searching for the ring.

Marsha told me that she always wears her late husband’s wedding ring on her finger.

Recently, however, Marsha had purchased a new ring.

She was wearing that new ring lower down on her finger, with her husband’s wedding ring sitting on top of it, higher up.

Consequently, the wedding ring was looser on her finger than before.

Marsha went for a swim, the water was cold, and she came out of the ocean with just her new ring. Her husbandโ€™s wedding ring of 56 years was gone. ๐Ÿ’”

Marsha was putting up a brave front, but I could tell this was very upsetting to her. She told me that the ring was gone and didn’t think I would find it.

โฑ๏ธ Planning the Grid Search

Because Marsha had gone into the water near high tide, I knew the sentimental ring would be on the slope or just onto the flat, wet sand.

Gold rings wonโ€™t move much from where they are dropped in the ocean unless the waves, rip currents, or undertows are active and prevalentโ€”and today they were not.

The water was calm, so I knew we had a very good chance of finding Marshaโ€™s beloved ring. ๐ŸŽฏ

Once the group realized the ring was missing, they found a piece of driftwood and pounded it into the sand higher up on the slope.

This marked where Marsha had entered and exited the water. It was a very savvy move that helped me immensely in determining the search area! ๐Ÿชต

Knowing where she had gone into the ocean, I decided to do a grid search parallel with the receding water.

I used the driftwood stake as the center of my grid, searching approximately 25 to 30 feet on each side of it. If the wedding ring wasn’t found in this gridded area, I would start expanding the search.

โœจ A Glint of Gold in the Sand

It was now 6:15 p.m., and I started my grid search at the top of the slope, working my way down toward the water.

It wasnโ€™t a large area, and with my 15-inch coil, I was covering ground quickly. Not many non-ferrous targets were popping up on the slope, so the search progressed fast. โฑ๏ธ

Once I finished grid searching the slope, I started on the flat, wet sand. It was the same story as the slope: just a few non-ferrous targets like pull tabs and a coin or two.

I had made two passes of my grid search and was on my third pass when I received a very loud, repeating low tone. This was exactly what I had been hoping for! ๐ŸŽ‰

I turned to the group and said, โ€œI canโ€™t guarantee it, but this is a really good signal. I havenโ€™t dug it yet, but itโ€™s the best signal Iโ€™ve had so far.โ€

I turned back toward the target, relocated it, and dug out the first scoop of sand, throwing it up onto the flat, wet sand. I ran my coil over the hole, but the target was still inside.

I started to dig a second scoopful of sand but stopped. As the scoop went into the sand, I saw a glint of gold. โœจ

โ€œThere it is, right there!โ€ I said, pointing toward the ring. ๐Ÿ‘†

๐Ÿฅน ยซย You’re a Hero!ย ยป

I turned to the group and said, โ€œI think I got it. I see a little something. You want to see it?โ€

As I said that, the ring started to disappear into the wet sand and water. I quickly reached down and grabbed it so it wouldn’t disappear from sight!

Margeaux came over, and as I pulled the ring out, she gasped. โ€œYouโ€™ve actually found it? Oh my God, youโ€™re a hero. Youโ€™re the best!โ€ she said, patting me on the back. โค๏ธ

I turned toward Marsha, who was walking down the slope toward me. She looked stunned and surprised that I was holding her late husbandโ€™s wedding ring. ๐Ÿ‘‘

As she approached, she said, โ€œNo way, no way,โ€ as I handed it to her. She was completely shocked but was smiling ear to ear as she embraced me in a big hug. ๐Ÿฅน

๐Ÿ‘‰ (You can see the complete video of the entire scene playing out! It was posted yesterday and can be found right here on The Ring Finders of Maineโ€™s Facebook page.) ๐Ÿ‘ˆ

๐ŸŒ The Best Job in the World

It was a truly incredibly beautiful moment that I will never forget. Marcia was just in disbelief that the ring she thought was gone forever was now back on her finger.

Cheryl and I couldnโ€™t have been happier or prouder to help this beautiful woman. Marcia told us that this ring means everything to her and encompasses pretty much her entire life in Ocean Park. She and her husband had become engaged and married right here in Ocean Park, and she and her family have been coming back ever since. Just incredible. ๐ŸŒฒ๐Ÿ–๏ธ

Again, Cheryl and I are just so fortunate and proud to have been able to help Marsha. This is exactly why we do this for others. There is no better feeling than seeing the look on someone’s face when they see their ring once again.

We have the best job in the world. We love our job. ๐ŸŒโค๏ธ
โ€œRemember, If It Matters To You, It Matters To Us!โ€ ๐Ÿค