I was outside playing with my daughter and went to throw a ball for her and it slid off my finger and landed in the grass in my backyard. I looked for a couple days and raked the yard to try and pop it up out of the grass but still couldn’t find it. I found ring finders online and got into contact with Jeremy, he was able to come out and find it for within 20 minutes. 
Lost Necklace Recovered in the Ocean – GPS Location Saves the Day | Long Beach Island, NJ
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I received a text while I was at work from Dieter, asking if I could help recover a necklace that had been lost in the ocean. As always, I started by asking the most important question: Do you know exactly when and where it came off?
Fortunately, Dieter did. His son had ducked under a wave during high tide, and as he came up, the necklace flew right off—he even saw it go sailing over his head. That detail is huge when it comes to ocean recoveries.
Since he contacted me immediately after it happened, I had him walk back out to the exact location and mark it using his phone’s GPS.
I headed out that same evening at low tide to give it a shot. Unfortunately, I wasn’t getting any signals at all—a sign that the sand had likely shifted and buried the necklace deeper. But I knew I was in the right area, and the conditions were calm, so I decided to return the next day for another attempt.
The following evening at low tide, I walked back out, placed a marker at the GPS spot, and started my grid search again. Within just a few sweeps of the coil—boom—I got a signal. About six inches down, there it was: the necklace, still in excellent condition.
This successful ocean recovery proves just how critical it is to mark the location immediately with GPS and a photo reference. Timing and location are everything in the water.
If you lose something in the ocean, don’t wait—reach out right away. The faster we act, the better the chances of recovery.
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Heirloom Ring Recovered on the Beach in Cape May – Lost in a Cupholder, Found with Precision
I received a call from Anthony, urgently requesting help to find his partner Ashley’s beautiful family heirloom ring that had gone missing during their beach day in Cape May, NJ.
He explained that while enjoying a sunny afternoon by the ocean, Ashley had removed the ring to apply sunscreen and placed it in the cupholder of her beach chair for safekeeping. After spending the day relaxing in the sand, they packed everything up and walked back to the house—only to realize the ring was gone.
They immediately retraced their steps, checked the beach, and searched the back of their truck where the chairs and other items had been loaded—but still no luck. That’s when Anthony reached out to me.
I had just finished signing papers with a realtor, so the timing couldn’t have been better. Within five minutes, we met at the beach and walked out to the area where they believed the ring had been lost.
I started a thorough search around the original location they had pointed out, but found nothing. That’s when Anthony mentioned they may have been set up a little closer to the water, and perhaps even 20 to 30 feet further north toward the middle of the beach. One of their friends who had been there that day helped narrow it down further.
I shifted my search to the new area—and within just a few minutes, I had a solid signal. Sure enough, Ashley’s heirloom ring was sitting in my scoop.
Ashley was overwhelmed with joy and relief. She truly didn’t think she would ever see that ring again. We shared a few words, smiles, and handshakes before parting ways—another successful recovery and a reminder that calling right away makes all the difference.
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September 11, 2026
While I was outside doing some needed yard work a Text Message was left on my phone.
“I am on the west Dennis beach and I just lost my ring. It was mom’s wedding/engagement ring. She passed away in April. We are on vacation and are supposed to head back tomorrow.”
I knew I had to go and find this ring, a ring her mother wore for 66 years, ASAP.
I was on the beach about 45 minutes after calling Kristen. At the beach the necessary information was obtained. My bad was in thinking the tied was on the rise, it was really on the way out. To add to my problem was the locations I was given. At first they were to the west of the chair on the beach and out, then it moved to the east of the chair and closer in. Had the tide was on the rise I would have to search further out to be at the point Kristen was when she lost the ring. That is the way it went for about two hours. John had to leave and take their dog home. Kristen stayed and told me she thought I should be more to the west but closer in…the search went on and the sunset told me I should think about coming back in the morning’s low tide.
Kristen was almost off the beach and I was going to be very close behind. That’s when I heard the sound I was searching for: the low sharp tone of gold. Yes, it was the diamond white gold ring I had been searching for. Even before leaving the ankle deep water (it was now low tide) I shouted out “Kristen”. In hopes I had found her ring she sprinted to me, saw the ring in my scoop. WOW, another grateful person. I love it when I can return an item before a person had to sleep on the tragedy overnight.
In the parking lot Kristen told me about the fun in the surf and on the sand of West Dennis Beach since her early childhood. Many of the memories of those years with her parents had brought her back to the very area of the beach we were on.
September 10, 2026
Summer was ending soon and grand-kids would be off to school for the day and not playing on the beach. For one of the last days of summer fun Jack would take his ATV and the group out to the low tide line on Cape Cod Bay. This afternoon the children would not be thinking of school or be alone in the water, Jack would be right in there with them. A backward splash and a hand thrust was just enough with the cool water to rip his wedding ring, a Claddagh, with an emerald off into the water’s sandy bottom.
Days of searching with no success, it would be fate that would bring help. Sandra, Jack’s wife of 56 years was attending a physical therapy session and mentioned the loss to the PT trainer. The trainer knew of TheRingFinders and gave Sandra the information. Sandra called me and I would be on my way, but not until two hours before low tide.
I had been told were to park and that Jack would be right over. Well here he came in his ATV to give me a ride out about a quarter of a mile to the site of the loss. To cut to the chase; I had Jack “mark the sand”, with tire tracks, where he thought he had lost the ring. After almost two hours of searching, the marked areas in the sand as I had found just one quarter. It was time to mentally rethink about the information I had been given. The marked areas that I had made in the sand would not have been waist deep in water until hours after the time of the loss. And if that was the case Jack would have had to go through much deeper water with the grand-kids on the way back to the ATV. My thought was that I had to search the deeper gullies, not the gentle sloping sand that had been marked.
The next 5 minutes of searching passed and I had found a pull tab and a fishing weight. The lower area was proving that I might be on the correct track. Another quick chat with Jack and a new area to search was outlined. Jack went off to define still another possible area to search and I put my detector’s headphones on and started to swing. On the second stroke I heard a promising signal that sure enough was caused by Jack’s Claddagh ring. We had been standing right on the ring while making our next plan of searching.
An emotional couple of minutes for Jack to recoup from putting his wedding ring back where it belonged and we were on the ATV heading off the sand flats of Cape Cod Bay. Now I was awfully glad we did not have to walk the quarter mile back to the parking lot. However, it was time enough for Jack to give me a quick history lesson on the area going back into the early 1800s. At the parking lot, I wished we had another mile or two for story telling. But a pending meeting precluded that. The only thing left was to have a short meeting with Sandra to make sure she would thank the PT Therapist for passing my information on to her.
Sometimes it seams like an impossible task to drive many miles to search hundreds of square yards, with a coil of 10 or 15 inches in diameter and to put the coil over a one inch diameter “lost” ring. And this day was one of those days when all seams almost impossible, but it did happen. I only wish it could happen every time and end with a wonderful picture for the Book of Smiles.
This gracious gentleman spent the day tending to his lakeside shoreline, raking weeds and debris. Late that evening, he realized his 53-year-old wedding ring was missing.
He thought back over his day, and the only thing he could recall was removing a protective glove while standing in the water. He suspected the ring may have slipped off his finger at that moment.
He contacted me, and we agreed on a date to search the area. Using my Manticore metal detector, I thoroughly searched the shoreline and water.
Several items were recovered along the way, including a shotgun shell, two cans, a can top, and several soft-drink pull tabs. Once the area was cleaned up, the search continued.
Finally, the signal we were hoping for appeared—the wedding ring!
The ring was found in approximately three feet of water and about ten inches down in the sand.
What makes this recovery even more special is that this ring has been on his finger for 53 years! It is only removed twice a year when he takes it to the jeweler for polishing. After all those years, it certainly wasn’t ready to be lost!
I am so glad your ring was found and returned to you. Thank you for choosing me to be your ring finder. It was truly an honor to help bring such a meaningful piece of your history back home! ?
I received a call about a lost necklace on the beach. After getting some information, she had a pretty good idea of where it could be. I told her we’d have to wait until the beach cleared off as the location where she was sitting will be covered with swimmers.
I searched the entire area where we thought the necklace would be. I had no luck. I decided to expand my search a little further towards the dunes, and about halfway through I got a perfect signal, bingo. The necklace was in my scoop.
Once again, knowing where your item was lost and calling immediately results in another fine recovery for NJ Ring Finder.
August 20, 2026
An early morning text led me to a rushed and very educational return. First for the rush: I had arrangements to play chauffeur for my daughter’s morning meetings. That was the easy part, one phone call and the time change was made. Next was parking and getting into the town park before 9AM. No street parking, I tried a private condo and could not obtain permission. So I went back to the locked gate to the park and what luck, a worker had just unlocked the gate and I was in. But could I get out let alone without a ticket. The employee said I was on my own and good luck. I parked and put signs on the car asking not to be ticketed or towed. I thought it was to be a fast search, find and return.
Shayan and Lauren met me explained what happened and I started my search where Shayan had put his shoes back on after about 40 minutes on the beach. A quick search of the beginning of the path and the path to the beach I found nothing. Next a line from the path to the area were the two sat for a half an hour or so before heading back to the parking lot. It was a narrow search, but I thought the sitting area would be the area the ring was lost at.
At the sitting area I gridded east and west then north and south, and then enlarged the area both along the beach and the distance from the high tide line. Still nothing. It was time to widen the width of the walk area from the beach to the beginning of the path from beach to parking lot. Still nothing. Another detectorist showed up to enjoy his hobby in the water but he did join in on the dry sand search and yet another fruitless effort.
Back to the path from the beach to the parking lot, still nothing. I was about ready to end the search and get on with my other commitments after one last swing over the area were Shayan thought he lost the ring nope, not a signal. I had given up but my last swing was over the paved parking lot that did not have a half an inch of sand on it, most of which Shayan may have spread out when he was searching with a kitchen ladled the previous night while looking for the ring. Well I should have checked that area more thoroughly when I first arrived, but I listened to my instinct and headed to where the most time was spent. Shayan was correct he had lost the ring while putting on his shoes, and I had not covered all the area. I just could not believe the ring was there but when I looked down I could see the ring of sand just barely covering the ring. Search was over and I felt bad about not finding it previously. Here is where the saying “If you miss it by an inch or a mile, you still missed it. At the end it made no difference and the lost item was found and returned. Shayan and Lauren left after a long embrace and with smiles on their face. As for me…no ticket and a Thank You form the gate attendants as I left.
Lost Wedding Ring Found at a Seafood Plant – One of My Toughest Recoveries Yet!
I recently received a call from Ken, asking if I could help him find his lost wedding ring. He explained that he worked at a seafood processing plant, and the ring could’ve been lost in several different areas on the property. From the start, I could tell this ring meant everything to him, and even though the search sounded incredibly difficult, I knew we had to try.
It was a busy weekend, but since the property was secure and private, Ken was willing to wait until I had an opening. After finishing another recovery nearby, I contacted him, and we met at the location.
As we walked the area, I immediately saw how complicated this would be. The site was full of metal interference—boat trailers, screws, fishing traps, nets, machinery, and roughly 15 bushels of old clamshells from the day the ring was lost. Ken had actually saved all of them, hoping the ring might have ended up in one.
We searched everywhere: where he had parked his truck, walking paths, the processing floor, and around heavy equipment. Still, no sign of the ring. The sun was setting and the bugs were out in full force, so we called it for the night and planned to meet again at sunrise.
The next morning, we got right to work dumping and searching through the remaining bushels of clamshells. We even went through extra containers from floor cleanup the day the ring was lost. Still, nothing.
Not ready to give up, Ken remembered a second parking area he had used that day. As I swept my detector over that spot, I got a faint but promising signal. I moved a few shells—and there it was—his wedding ring. There was a much higher conductor laying right there, so apparently it masked the ring quite a bit.
To show Ken what had happened, I put the ring back in place and swung over it again. As expected, only the louder target registered. But once I moved the ring to a cleaner spot, its tone came through loud and clear.
This search was a true test of patience, precision, and experience—and I’m thrilled we were able to bring the ring home.
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August 16, 2026
I received a text about a lost Eternity ring. Great, another chance to practice my hobby. Oh no, the ring had been lost on Mayflower Beach one of Cape Cod’s many bay side beaches. The reason for the “Oh no” is that the wet sand of the beach at low tide goes on for miles and pin-pointing a location is very difficult to say the least. A beach photo with a marking is of great help, but not always very accurate. And that was going to be the case in this search. A search at low tide is best on the bay side as I can drag my scoop leaving a mark as to the area covered, unlike when the tide is high.
All that being said, I had time for dinner and would fight the crowd trying to get onto the beach along with all the sunset seakers trying to get a good view of theevening’s sunset. That was the easy part. I geared up, and headed for the search area. The word about the lost ring had spread and a very helpful woman confronted me and asked if I was there to find the lost ring. I answered with a “yes” and was pointed to the woman who had lost the ring, Lauren. The photo I had was marked as the first sand bar and Lauren was on the second. I was not surprised. By the time I reached the area Scott, met me and pointed out the “pools” the children and been playing in and an area north just beyond a group playing basket ball, yes – basket ball on the wet sand of Cape Cod Bay at dusk. The area east and west was also pointed out. The search was on.
The area, less the basketball “court”, was covered with only one bottle cap being found. Not a surprise, the ball players were taking care of their trash. “Bravo” to them! The sun had set, the hoop was lost in the darkness and the game was called. Now it was my turn on the court, with high hopes the ring would be my next target. No such luck…back to talk with Lauren and Scott.
Well if it was not in this court, the ring might have fallen out of Lauren’s pocket while playing ball, an area as big as the one I had already covered. The last light had gone and soon Lauren and Scott were on their way home. Me, heck no, I had a ring to find. Lauren’s player position kept her closest to the line of pools. It was there I had my first signal in this area. Yes, it was the ring. I removed my gear, got my phone out and tested “COME BACK” but I did not get a reply before I reached the dry sand and the parking lot. I called the number on the phone and it went to voice mail. OK, I can return the ring tomorrow, and my wife would have a good look at the beautiful ring.
Almost ready to leave and a phone call and a question…Where are you? I put on my 4-way flashers and then a heavy panting Scott was at the car, he had run from home. About a minute later Lauren showed up with I think a tear in her eye and a big hug. Things could not be better until a truck full of friend and relatives showed up to join in on the joyous return.
Hey, this is why I enjoy my hobby so much. You could never get the feelings I do without experiencing the happening as I do. Offers from myself and the truck driver to give Lauren and Scott a ride back home were declined, they wanted a peaceful stroll back to reflect on the day’s experience and a good night’s sleep.
PS: Many thanks to Kelly for starting my experience with this great and wonderful group of family and friends. Rick
