#MaineBeaches Tag | The Ring Finders

Gold Engagement Ring Lost In The Goose Rocks Beach Sand, Found With A Metal Detector In KennebunkPort, Maine

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)

๐Ÿ’ ๐Œ๐€๐Š๐ˆ๐๐† ๐€ ๐๐„๐„-๐‹๐ˆ๐๐„ ๐“๐Ž ๐’๐€๐…๐„๐“๐˜!๐Ÿ

It was August 1st when the phone rang. On the line was Kaitlin, sounding completely anxious. Her sister, Kelly, had just lost her precious engagement ring somewhere on the beautiful, massive expanse of Goose Rocks Beach in Kennebunkport Maine.

As a Ring Finder, I immediately went into investigative mode. ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ I started asking my usual checklist of questions to narrow down the search grid:

* Did she lose it in the water or the dry sand?
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* Did she see or feel the ring slide off?
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* Was there a specific area where she spent most of her time?
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* What kind of metal is the ring made of? (I always bring a matching test ring to calibrate my detector and show the client exactly how it works!)
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What Kaitlin told me next was a scenario I won’t soon forget! ๐Ÿคฏ

Earlier in the day, Kelly had been swimming, which naturally shrinks fingers. Later, while relaxing peacefully in her beach chair, a bee or hornet suddenly landed right on her! ๐ŸโŒ

Total panic set in. Kelly jumped up, took off running, and began wildly flailing her arms to swat the stinging threat away. She bolted around her family’s beach setup and ran toward the water until the bee was finally gone. ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ

It was only when she sat back down in her chair that her heart sankโ€”her engagement ring was gone. To make matters worse, her wedding was just two months away in October! ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’

Kelly was fairly certain the ring was somewhere in the dry sand. But with her running in circles and flailing her arms, that ring could have flown off her finger in a 360-degree radius, landing anywhere up to 30 or 40 feet away! The search grid was going to be massive.
Kaitlin mentioned that the whole family was still out on the beach actively searching. I immediately gave her some crucial advice: “Please hold off on disturbing the area as much as possible! Whatever you do, don’t dig any holes.” When helpful searchers dig and refill holes, they can inadvertently bury a shallow ring too deep for a standard detector to scan. ๐Ÿ›‘โณ

At that exact moment, Cheryl and I were actually over on Mackworth Island in Falmouth, Maine. We were in the middle of searching for a lost diamond stud earring. Unfortunately, that specific hunt turned up empty.
As soon as the earring search wrapped up an hour later, we packed up our gear. With all the wild details of the bee-panic engagement ring loss fresh in our minds, there was only one thing left to do: hit the road and get to Kennebunkport Maine as fast as possible! ๐Ÿš—๐Ÿ’จ

I called Kaitlin back to let her know we were about 45 minutes away. She told me her father would meet us at the beach access path to guide us directly to the spot. Sure enough, the moment Cheryl and I arrived, her dad was right there waiting for us. He escorted us straight down to the scene of the “bee incident.”
That is where we met Kelly. With her wedding coming up fast in October, the stress and anxiety coming from her were palpable. I knew we needed to find this ring, and fast. โค๏ธ๐Ÿ’ช

Kelly pointed out exactly where her beach chair had been when the bee landed on her. Then, she walked me through her frantic flight path as she tried to escape it. At first glance, it didn’t look like a massive area. But knowing how far a ring can fly when someone is violently flailing their arms, the potential search zone could easily extend 40 feet on either side of that path.

I decided the smartest move was to start scanning the dry sand between their family beach setup and the nearby dune restoration project. As I looked around, two major worries crossed my mind. First, I prayed the ring hadn’t flown into the protected dune grass, which is strictly off-limits. Second, the beach was packed! There were crowds of people with towels, blankets, and beach bags lined up just past the high tide mark. If that ring took flight, it easily could have landed right on someone else’s towel or bounced straight into a stranger’s beach bag. ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐ŸŽ’

With the stakes higher than ever, it was time to turn on the detectors and start swinging.
I started with a tight grid search in the area behind their beach setup and right up to the edge of the dune grass. After about 30 minutes of careful sweeping, my detector picked up only a few stray coins and the usual beach trashโ€”but no engagement ring. ๐Ÿช™๐Ÿ—‘๏ธ

Next, I moved into their beach canopy. I spent about 10 minutes checking inside, but the metal frame from the canopy makes a thorough search difficult because it interferes with the detector’s signals. It wasn’t a perfect sweep, but I knew I could always come back and try a different approach inside the canopy later in the evening if the primary search areas turned up empty.
Having now cleared the interior of the canopy, the north side, and the west side, it was time to change direction. I shifted my focus to the south side of the canopy and began working my way toward the front, closely tracing the path of her frantic flight to safety. ๐Ÿ—บ๏ธ๐Ÿค”

Almost immediately, my headphones lit up with that beautiful, low tone I was hoping to hear! ๐ŸŽง๐ŸŽ‰

I pulled out my handheld pinpointer to narrow down the target, then carefully brushed through the soft sand with my hand. I felt the familiar shape of a ring. Before I even had it pulled completely out of the sand, Kelly and Kaitlin caught sight of it and started jumping up and down in pure joy! ๐Ÿ’ƒโœจ

Their father and other family members erupted into applause, and the cheering and excitement instantly spread to nearby beachgoers who had been watching the drama unfold. It was an absolutely fantastic moment, seeing so much happiness wash over everyone on that beach! ๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿ‘

Kelly and Kaitlin immediately rushed over to give me giant hugs, followed by a firm, grateful handshake from their father as the cheers continued. Kelly couldn’t stop thanking me, flashing one of the biggest, best smiles I have ever seen. ๐Ÿ˜โค๏ธ

As Cheryl and I packed up and walked away, I was floating on cloud nine. Helping Kelly recover her engagement ring just weeks before her big October wedding is exactly why we love doing this work. There is no better feeling in the entire world. I truly have the best job, and I love what I do!

“๐‘น๐’†๐’Ž๐’†๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’†๐’“, ๐’Š๐’‡ ๐’Š๐’• ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–, ๐’Š๐’• ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’–๐’”.” ๐Ÿ™Œโœจ

[๐ŸŽฅ ๐–๐€๐“๐‚๐‡ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‘๐„๐€๐‚๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐•๐ˆ๐ƒ๐„๐Ž ๐ˆ๐ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‚๐Ž๐Œ๐Œ๐„๐๐“๐’ ๐๐„๐‹๐Ž๐–!]

Cheryl managed to catch the whole reveal on camera! You absolutely have to see the exact moment Kelly realizes her ring is safe, and listen to the beach crowd erupt into cheersโ€”it will honestly bring a tear to your eye and a smile to your face. Check out the very first comment below to watch the magic happen! ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿ‘‡

๐Ÿšจ ๐‹๐Ž๐’๐“ ๐•๐€๐‹๐”๐€๐๐‹๐„๐’? ๐“๐ˆ๐Œ๐„ ๐ˆ๐’ ๐Ž๐… ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐„๐’๐’๐„๐๐‚๐„! ๐Ÿšจ

If you or someone you know loses a ring, keys, or jewelry on the beach, ๐ƒ๐Ž ๐๐Ž๐“ ๐–๐€๐ˆ๐“ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ƒ๐Ž ๐๐Ž๐“ ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐†!
Stop what you are doing and call 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 right away at ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ•-๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘-๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ•.
The sooner you call, the faster we can get you your own happy ending!

๐Ÿ’ฌ ๐‹๐„๐“’๐’ ๐–๐ˆ๐’๐‡ ๐Š๐„๐‹๐‹๐˜ ๐€ ๐‡๐€๐๐๐˜ ๐Ž๐‚๐“๐Ž๐๐„๐‘ ๐–๐„๐ƒ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐๐†!

Gold Diamond Ring Lost In Freeport, Maine Found With A Metal Detector

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)

๐Ÿ’ ๐€ ๐–๐„๐ƒ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐๐†, ๐‹๐Ž๐๐’๐“๐„๐‘ ๐‘๐Ž๐‹๐‹๐’, ๐€๐๐ƒ ๐€ ๐…๐Ž๐”๐‘-๐‘๐ˆ๐๐† ๐Œ๐˜๐’๐“๐„๐‘๐˜! ๐Ÿฆžโœจ

๐Ÿ”” ๐–๐ž๐๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ & ๐‚๐จ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ ๐‚๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐›๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
In late July, Melissa headed down to Union Bluff Hotel & Meeting House in York Beach, Maine to celebrate a beautiful wedding. The ceremony was perfect, the reception was a blast, and everyone was in high spirits!

๐Ÿคค ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ-๐–๐ž๐๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐‹๐จ๐›๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐‚๐ซ๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐ 
What is a trip to the southern Maine coast without some fresh seafood? After the reception, Melissa and a few close friends weren’t ready for the night to end. They decided to keep the good times rolling and track down some iconic Maine food.
They Southern Maine Lobster Company on U.S. 1 in York, Maine, ready to order up some legendary lobster rolls.

๐Ÿš— ๐“๐ก๐ž “๐’๐š๐Ÿ๐ž ๐Š๐ž๐ž๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ ” ๐‚๐ก๐จ๐ข๐œ๐ž
While waiting for their food, the group grabbed a spot at an outdoor picnic table. Knowing how messy (and gloriously buttery) a fresh Maine lobster roll can be, Melissa made a quick decision to protect her jewelry.
She took off her 4 rings and carefully placed them inside her vehicle’s cupholder. No one wants melted butter and lobster stuck in the nooks and crannies of their favorite rings, right? It seemed like the perfect safe haven.

๐Ÿ‘‹ ๐€ ๐†๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐„๐ง๐๐ฌ… ๐…๐จ๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ฐ
After finishing their delicious food and sharing plenty of laughs, it was time to wrap up the weekend. The friends all said their goodbyes, hopped into their cars, and went their separate ways.
Melissa jumped into her vehicle and started the drive home to Freeport Maine completely unaware of the twist that was coming next…

๐Ÿšœ ๐“๐ซ๐š๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ข๐œ ๐‰๐š๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ƒ๐ซ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ!
When Melissa finally pulled up to FreeportME, she ran into an unexpected roadblock. Her long, shared driveway was completely blocked by her neighborโ€™s heavy construction equipment!
Standing by the side of the driveway was her friend and neighborโ€”the construction company owner’s wifeโ€”who was busy directing the massive machinery.

๐Ÿ‘ฅ ๐€ ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐œ๐ค ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š ๐†๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ƒ๐จ๐๐ ๐ž
Knowing she’d have to wait a bit to park, Melissa scooped up her 4 rings from the cupholder, grabbed a few other belongings, and got out of the car. Her plan was simple: walk the 75 to 100 feet to her front door, drop off her things, and wait for the driveway to clear.
On her way to the door, she stopped to chat with her neighbor. As they stood there catching up for about 15 to 20 minutes, the heavy equipment kept shifting. Melissa and her friend had to move out of the way several different times to avoid the machinery as it maneuvered around the property.

๐Ÿ˜ฑ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐’๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐œ๐ก-๐ƒ๐ซ๐จ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ๐œ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ
Once the heavy equipment was finally cleared out of the path, Melissa went inside, set her belongings down, and headed back out to properly park her vehicle next to the house.
With her car safely parked and the long day wrapping up, she went back inside to finally slide her jewelry back on.
She reached for her rings.
One… two… three…
Wait. ๐Ÿ›‘
There were only three rings. Her stunning gold ring lined with diamonds was completely gone! This wasn’t just any ring, either. It was a beautiful piece Melissa had treated herself to a few years earlier simply because she fell in love with it. A true symbol of self-love and hard work.
And now, it had vanished. ๐Ÿ’”

๐Ÿ” ๐๐š๐ง๐ข๐œ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ƒ๐ž๐š๐ ๐„๐ง๐๐ฌ
Panic immediately set in. Melissa rushed back outside into the darkness. She carefully searched her small stone driveway, pacing back and forth over the exact spots where she had parked, walked, and stood talking to her neighbor.
Nothing. ๐Ÿ”ฆ
She tore apart her vehicle, checking every crack and crevice around the cupholder. She searched inside her home, retracing every single step. Still, nothing.
Desperate for answers, Melissa called Southern Maine Lobster CO. LLC down in York to see if anyone had turned it in by the picnic tables. No luck.

๐Ÿ—บ๏ธ ๐Ž๐ง๐ž ๐‘๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐“๐ฐ๐จ ๐“๐จ๐ฐ๐ง๐ฌ, ๐Ž๐ง๐ž ๐‚๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ
Melissa was facing a massive geographic puzzle. The precious gold and diamond ring could be anywhere between a seafood spot in York, Maine, and a stone driveway in Freeport, Maine.
But Melissa knew the timeline. The ring had to be in one of those two locations. Realizing she needed specialized help to solve this mystery, she picked up the phone and called me at The Ring Finders of Maine. ๐Ÿ“ž๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ
We talked through the details and immediately locked in an appointment to search her yard in two days, on her next day off from work.

๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐†๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐: ๐‹๐ž๐ญโ€™๐ฌ ๐†๐ž๐ญ ๐“๐จ ๐ˆ๐ญ!
A few days later, I arrived at Melissa’s home in Freeport. She met me outside and walked me through the entire property, retracing her steps from that chaotic afternoon.
Searching for a gold ring in a small stone driveway is no easy taskโ€”those rocks love to swallow jewelry and hide it perfectly from plain sight. I told Melissa the plan of attack: a tight, methodical grid search covering the entire stone driveway from the exact spot she parked all the way to her doorstep.
I also made sure to map out the specific zones where she and her friend had stood dodging that heavy construction equipment. If that ring slipped out while she was moving around the machinery, my detector would find it.
With the gear turned on and headphones adjusted, it was time to swing the coil. Let’s get to it! โšก๏ธ๐Ÿ”Ž
๐Ÿงญ Criss-Crossing the Stones
I started the tight grid search, swinging the detector back and forth, back and forth across the stone driveway. At first, it was just the usual suspects: an occasional screw here, a stray piece of foil there, but no ring.
Once the area where Melissa originally parked was completely cleared, I expanded my search grid. I moved into the zone where she and her neighbor had stood talking and dodging the machinery. Still nothing.
By the time I hit the halfway point of the driveway, I was hunting hard.

๐ŸŽฏ ๐“๐ก๐ž “๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ•” ๐–๐ก๐ข๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ
Suddenly, a very low tone broke through my headphones. I looked down at my Minelab Manticore screen. It was registering a Target ID (TID) of 07.
In the metal detecting world, a 07 TID is incredibly small. Nine times out of ten, itโ€™s just a tiny piece of trash or foil. But you never ignore a signal when a ring is on the line.
I looked down at the rocks directly beneath my coil. Visually, there was absolutely nothing to see. I grabbed my handheld pinpointer and bent down to narrow the target area.

๐ŸฆŽ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฆ๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐จ๐ง ๐‘๐ข๐ง๐  ๐‘๐ž๐ž๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ๐ ๐ž๐ฌ!
As I leaned closer to the ground, my eyes caught something. A flash of unmistakable yellow gold. A hint of perfect roundness.
There it was! Wedged right between two driveway stones, perfectly camouflaged.
I called Melissa over and told her the ring was sitting right in front of us. She stared down at the ground but couldn’t see itโ€”this ring was a total chameleon, blending into the rocks like it was meant to be there.
I pointed my finger right at it. The second her eyes locked onto the gold and diamonds, she broke out into a massive smile! ๐Ÿ˜โœจ

โค๏ธ ๐€๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐‡๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฒ ๐‘๐ž๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง
Melissa was in total disbelief. She and her neighbors had searched that exact stretch of stones multiple times by hand and never saw a thing. That is the power of a professional detector and the patience to dig the low numbers!
She thanked me repeatedly, thrilled to have her self-made keepsake back on her finger where it belongs. Seeing that relief on her face reminded me all over again why ๐‘ฐ 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‘ฐ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‹๐’๐’ƒ! Knowing I can turn someone’s worst day into a celebration is the ultimate reward. Because at the end of the day, ๐‘ฐ๐’‡ ๐’Š๐’• ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–, ๐’Š๐’• ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’–๐’”. ๐Ÿคโค๏ธ

๐Ÿ“ž ๐‹๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐’๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐•๐š๐ฅ๐ฎ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž? ๐ƒ๐จ๐ง’๐ญ ๐‹๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐‡๐จ๐ฉ๐ž!
Have you lost a ring, a family heirloom, or a precious keepsake in the grass, sand, or snow? Donโ€™t let a sinking feeling take over, and don’t try to look for it alone in the dark. If you or someone you know has lost something close to their heart, call The Ring Finders of Maine! We have the professional equipment, the skill, and the dedication to track down what you thought was gone forever. Let us help you bring your jewelry back home! ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ”Ž

Gold Wedding Ring Lost In The Goose Rocks Beach Sand, Found With A Metal Detector, In Kennebunkport, Maine

  • from Old Orchard Beach (Maine, United States)

๐Ÿ’ ๐‹๐Ž๐’๐“ ๐€๐“ ๐†๐Ž๐Ž๐’๐„ ๐‘๐Ž๐‚๐Š๐’ ๐๐„๐€๐‚๐‡? ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‡๐”๐๐“ ๐…๐Ž๐‘ ๐๐‘๐Ž๐ƒ๐˜โ€™๐’ ๐–๐„๐ƒ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐๐† ๐๐€๐๐ƒ! ๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿ–๏ธ

With Point Sebago now in our rearview mirror, Cheryl and I were heading to Goose Rocks Beach (GRB) in Kennebunkport Maine. I was on the phone with Brody, who explained the situation. He, his wife, and their young child had been enjoying a beautiful day at GRB. Before heading into the water for a swim, Brody took off his gold wedding ring and placed it safely inside the cupholder of his beach chair.

Once he finished swimming, the family spent several more hours relaxing on the shore before finally packing up their gear. They loaded everything into their vehicle and began the drive back home to the Boston area, preparing for work the next morning.

Then came that all-too-familiar moment of panic. ๐Ÿ›‘ Brody remembered his wedding ring. He checked the chair, but the cupholder was completely empty. He rushed back to the beach to search his old setup spot, but as we all know, once under the sand, these rings are very difficult to find.

๐Ÿงญ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‚๐‹๐”๐„๐’ & ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐†๐‘๐ˆ๐ƒ
Brody then gave me the exact location on GRB and told me the ring should be somewhere between the seaweed from the high tide mark and the kayaks, closer to the dune grass. This gave me a solid, specific search window to target.

The late afternoon sun was casting long shadows across Goose Rocks Beach by the time Cheryl and I arrived. Because Brodyโ€™s setup had been high up on the dry sand, we didn’t have to worry about incoming tides or shifting water, but the soft, powdery sand of GRB can swallow a gold ring instantly.

I decided to start the grid search near the seaweed and grid search horizontally to the water. I would search north to south and work my way towards the kayaks. There were not many targets at all, that high up on the beach

โšก ๐“๐„๐ ๐Œ๐ˆ๐๐”๐“๐„๐’ ๐“๐Ž ๐†๐‹๐Ž๐‘๐˜!
The area wasn’t large and after 10 minutes or so, I heard the low tone I had been hoping for and anticipating! ๐ŸŽง

As I kept swinging the coil over the area, trying to pinpoint the exact spot under the M15 coil, I could see the outline of a gold ring in the sand. I told Cheryl, “I can see the ring, in the sand,” to which she replied from 10โ€“15 feet away, “I can see it from here!” ๐Ÿ˜ฎ
I removed the ring from the sand and verified it was actually Brody’s gold wedding ring. I immediately recorded a video for Brody, telling him I was leaving the beach because I found the ring, panning the camera down to reveal his beautiful gold band. ๐Ÿ“ฑโœจ

๐Ÿš— ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐Ÿ.๐Ÿ“-๐‡๐Ž๐”๐‘ ๐ƒ๐‘๐ˆ๐•๐„ ๐๐€๐‚๐Š ๐…๐Ž๐‘ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‘๐„๐“๐”๐‘๐
I sent the video to Brody, who called me back instantly, expressing his immense gratitude. Since he and his family had already left the area, we made plans to return the ring the following weekend. He would make the 1.5-hour drive right back to Kennebunkport Maine to get his ring back.
The next weekend, I drove down to GRB and met Brody for the very first time. I returned his wedding ring with those exact same kayaks in the background! Brody and his wife thanked me immensely, and as we shook hands to say goodbye, all I could think of was: ๐‘ฐ 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‘ฐ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‹๐’๐’ƒ. โค๏ธ๐Ÿค 

๐Ÿ’ช ๐“๐‡๐‘๐„๐„ ๐‘๐„๐‚๐Ž๐•๐„๐‘๐ˆ๐„๐’. ๐Ž๐๐„ ๐€๐…๐“๐„๐‘๐๐Ž๐Ž๐. ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‡๐€๐“ ๐“๐‘๐ˆ๐‚๐Š! ๐ŸŽฉโ˜˜๏ธ Ring Finders of Maine #258, #259, #260
Cheryl and I were finally ready for a little down time. After rushing down to Old Orchard Beach to recover a sentimental Valentine’s gifted ring, to then rushing to Point Sebago for a successful water recovery, to finally rushing to Kennebunkport for another successful wedding ring recovery… we were absolutely pooped! ๐Ÿ’จ

The final stats for an unforgettable afternoon:
๐Ÿ•’ Approximately 4.5 hours
๐Ÿš— 110 miles driven
๐Ÿ’ 3 successful ring recoveries!

We were officially ready to relax.

๐Ÿ” ๐‹๐Ž๐’๐“ ๐’๐Ž๐Œ๐„๐“๐‡๐ˆ๐๐† ๐’๐„๐๐“๐ˆ๐Œ๐„๐๐“๐€๐‹? ๐–๐„ ๐€๐‘๐„ ๐‡๐„๐‘๐„ ๐“๐Ž ๐‡๐„๐‹๐! ๐Ÿ“ฒ
If you or someone you know has lost a wedding ring, heirloom, keys, or any other metal object of sentimental value, don’t lose hope! The Ring Finders of Maine offer professional metal detecting recovery services across the state. Whether your item was lost deep in the Maine woods, buried in the soft beach sand, or dropped underwater in one of our beautiful lakes, we have the specialized high-end gear and experience to track it down. Time is often of the essenceโ€”especially with shifting sands and tidesโ€”so don’t wait to reach out! Send us a direct message right here on Facebook or call/text us immediately at 207-423-3027 to get a search scheduled.

“๐‘น๐’†๐’Ž๐’†๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’†๐’“: ๐‘ฐ๐’‡ ๐’Š๐’• ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–, ๐’Š๐’• ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’–๐’”.” โค๏ธ

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!