Engagement ring lost in the ocean Mantoloking, New Jersey recovered by Edward Trapper NJ Ring Finder
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A beautiful day at the Jersey Shore suddenly turned stressful for Jordan and her husband when a simple moment turned into disaster. had taken her ring off before going into the ocean and handed it to her husband for safekeeping. When she came back from her swim, he began putting the ring back on her finger when somehow it slipped free, dropped into the surf, and instantly disappeared beneath the waves.
Jordan immediately contacted me, Edward Trapper of NJ Ring Finder, and I assured her to stay calm. I asked about the tide and explained that our best chance for a quick recovery would be to search during the next low tide.
When I arrived, there were dozens of people searching for the ring. Everyone had a slightly different idea of where it had fallen, so I had to do some detective work to narrow down the most likely location. I searched the entire slope of the beach and worked my way out into waist-deep water, but despite covering a large area, I came up empty-handed.
Jordan and her husband were understandably devastated. Before leaving, I promised her I would return first thing the next morning at low tide and give it another shot.
The next day, thunderstorms threatened the area, so I kept a close eye on the weather. Metal detecting on an open beach is never worth the risk when lightning is nearby.
After a short while, I heard a beautiful signal—one that immediately gave me confidence. I dug down more than 8 inches into the sand and there it was: Jordan’s precious ring!
The day before, the ring had likely settled too deep for my detector to reach. After a full tide cycle, enough sand had shifted away that the signal came through loud and clear.
Jordan had already driven home the previous day, so I called her with the good news. That evening she made the trip back to the shore, where she was reunited with her ring less than 24 hours after it was lost.
Another happy ending and another reminder that sometimes persistence—and a little patience—makes all the difference.
I received a call from Dean, who was very anxious to see if I could help find his wife Teanna’s lost engagement ring.
Brandy called asking if I would be able to come to the beach and help her and her daughter find a necklace she had lost earlier that day. Since I wouldn’t be able to get there until well after dark, I asked if she knew exactly where it had been lost. She assured me they had marked the entire area with sticks and were confident it had fallen out of a pocket inside her beach bag.
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. 
