I didn’t get her name, but she was very unhappy about losing her ring in the lake while landing her kayak. She watched intently and was so hopeful that I knew I had just to find it. I searched for about 3 hours the first day in thick weeds and muck to no avail.
She agreed to come clean out the weeds with some of her friends and when she called me to say the weeds were cleared, I came back with a buddy to search the area again. My buddy found the ring tucked next to a rock about 3 hours into the hunt. She so happy to get the ring back. I’ve never seen anyone so happy to be reunited with their ring.
Her father was there the second day and he told me the sad story about her husband and that the ring was his.