Wedding Band recovered at Orange Beach Alabama

Beautiful Men’s wedding band recovered from the Gulf at Orange Beach. It was in about waist deep water and the area was large. It took awhile but ended successful.

Beautiful Men’s wedding band recovered from the Gulf at Orange Beach. It was in about waist deep water and the area was large. It took awhile but ended successful.

Found this ring while looking for another. Asked around and heard of a fellow who lost a ring about two week before. Was able to get his name and contact him for a return. He sent me a picture of his lost ring and that is indeed the one I found. Ring was mailed back to him. Some times we just get lucky.
Received a text from a past customer that his wife bad lost her silver ring (AGAIN)!
He asked me if I could come and find it today, I said yes and headed out.
l arrive and was told he put her on his shoulders and was spinning her around and around many times fast and it flew off her finger and into some vines and briars. It flew about 30 feet!!
I turn on and set up my machine to find silver and luckily it was on the farthest side from the direction it flew off. It was only about 2.5 feet into the vines.
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Ring count for 2025: 121 (15 – recoveries)
GOLD – 17 (8 – recoveries)
GOLD/SILVER – 1 (1 – recovery)
PLATNIUM – 2 (2 – recoveries)
SILVER – 33 (4 – recoveries)
VINTAGE – 2
JUNK – 66
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I received a call and text on Sunday (June 22nd, 2025) afternoon from Taylor stating he lost his wedding band while swimming in a pond on his family’s property in Booneville, Mississippi. I was traveling for work training during the week and told Taylor that I would give him a call after I de-planed. Taylor told me that he felt his wedding band slip off his finger in about 3-4 feet of water when he was about 10-15 yards from the shoreline. He was helping his kids out of the deeper end. I told him that I didn’t get back to Huntsville, AL until Friday, but I would be more than happy to conduct a search on the weekend. We setup a 9am meetup time on Saturday, June 28th.
I met Taylor in Booneville after a beautiful drive 2 hour and 15-minute drive through the Alabama and Mississippi countryside. He helped me take my water detecting gear down to the pond. I got in the water and had Taylor direct me to where he thought his ring came off. I put in my marker pole and went back to the shoreline for my Minelab Equinox 900 with the 15-inch coil and long handled Xtreme scoop. Taylor went inside the house and I started searching in the water.
On my walk out to the marker pole I found a penny. Then, when I was about 1-2 feet from the pole on the left side I received a nice sounding tone on my Nox. It took about 5 tries until I could get the target in my scoop, because the water was up to my chin and I was slightly buoyant from my wetsuit bottoms. The pond bottom was a soft mud. Once I confirmed that I had the item in my scoop, I walked over to the shallow end to shake out the mud. I soon saw a gold ring glimmering back up at me — we had Taylor’s wedding band! I took out the ring just as Taylor’s mother-in-law, Jenny and Taylor’s wife, Brooke we’re walking outside. Taylor followed behind. I held it up for them to see and we all cheered! I looked up to the sky and said, “thank you, God!”
I walked to the shoreline to hand Taylor his ring and the family dog, Loki was there to greet me and celebrate. Taylor and his family were so grateful for the help and told me how much it meant to them. Taylor and Brooke had just gotten married on November 16th. I told them that helping others and seeing the joyful reactions is the reason why I do this. I give God all the glory.
Taylor invited me in for some coffee and Jenny offered some delicious homemade breakfast – biscuits and gravy (what I wanted all week lol), eggs, and a porkchop. I graciously accepted. Jenny’s husband, Darryl had just arrived home and we all enjoyed a nice conversation. We then said our good-byes and I was back on the road headed home to Huntsville. Until the next one… please take care and God bless!



Colin and his family were enjoying a sunny vacation in Sea Isle City, NJ. Like many beachgoers, they spent the day relaxing, swimming, and playing in the sand. Before heading out to the beach, Colin applied sunscreen and tied his wedding ring to the drawstring of his bathing suit. It seemed like a safe spot at the time.
The day flew by with fun and sun. Colin had completely forgotten where he’d placed his ring. Later that evening, while out to dinner with his family, he remembered. He reached down to untie the ring and realized—it was gone. His heart sank.
Everyone at the table felt the shock. Colin shared the story with a few people nearby. Someone overheard and suggested he contact Ring Finders South Jersey. They said, “You need The Sea Isle City Ring Finder! He’s helped a lot of people recover lost jewelry.”
Colin reached out the very next day.
When he called me, I could hear the worry in his voice. His wedding ring held deep sentimental value. He gave me a general idea of where they had been on the beach. Though Colin had already left Sea Isle City to head home, he was hopeful the ring could still be found.
I headed out that same day with my gear. As a local expert in Sea Isle City metal detector searches, I know the beaches well. I began by gridding off the area he described, working slowly and methodically. I scanned every section carefully, checking signals and removing trash to get better readings.
After about an hour of searching, I heard a clean, solid tone. I dug carefully—and there it was. A beautiful gold wedding band buried just a few inches under the sand.
Success!
Since Colin had already left town, I met up with his sister, who was still in Sea Isle City. I returned the ring to her, and she promised to deliver it back to Colin. The look on her face said it all—relief, joy, and disbelief that it had actually been found.
It’s moments like these that make this job so rewarding. Helping someone recover a treasured item they thought was lost forever is incredibly meaningful.
If you’ve lost a ring or any piece of jewelry on the beach, don’t wait. Contact Ring Finders South Jersey or reach out to The Sea Isle City Ring Finder. The sooner we start the search, the better the chances of finding it.
I use professional-grade metal detecting equipment and have years of experience recovering lost items in Sea Isle City, Avalon, Wildwood, and beyond.
Whether it’s a wedding band, engagement ring, or another keepsake, I’m here to help. Your story could be the next happy ending.
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The call came in, laced with the kind of frantic desperation only a lost engagement ring can inspire. A gentleman on vacation in a beachfront hotel had a big problem. The night before, a heated argument, fueled by alcohol, led to his fiancée doing the unthinkable: tossing her diamond engagement ring from their fifth-floor balcony. They’d scoured the area for hours, both that night and the next morning, but the ring was nowhere to be found. The kicker? The balcony didn’t face the soft sands of the beach, but the unforgiving asphalt of the street below.
I told him I’d be there in minutes. When I arrived at the hotel, the couple, visibly distraught, led me to the fateful balcony. Their access to the room was gone, but I had an idea. I approached the hotel manager, explained the bizarre situation, and, much to my relief, she graciously allowed us a few minutes back in the room. My plan? Have the fiancée toss a few coins off the balcony. It’s a trick that helps me gauge the trajectory and spread of a thrown object, giving me a better search pattern. A few coins later – and, yes, a few unfortunate « dings » on passing cars – I had a better sense of where to focus.
My initial sweep of the planter boxes directly beneath the balcony yielded nothing. They’d already combed the street for hours, they told me, with no success. But I knew the ring had to be there. I extended my search into the street itself, methodically sweeping my detector.
Then, the sweet, unmistakable signal. There, amidst the grit and grime of the road, lay the diamond engagement ring. It was a testament to its journey; the band was broken, likely from being run over by several cars, but the diamond itself, the precious heart of the ring, was still miraculously intact.
Handing it back to him, I could see the immense relief wash over his face. He was, without a doubt, more elated to have that ring back in his possession than she was in that moment. Another day, another lost treasure found, and another couple breathing a sigh of relief, all thanks to a little patience and a lot of metal detecting know-how.