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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“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!”

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: “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.”โœจ

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 “Four on the Fourth”? 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 “You’re a Hero!”

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