I got back from my hunt this morning and was getting ready to drop by the work site to check in on my guys when I received a call from the GM of the hotel next door to my cottage, Cambridge Beaches. I had contacted the hotel last year to enlist their help in finding the original owners of some of my ring finds from the beach I share with the hotel. I assumed that they were finally getting back to me with a match or two (everything takes a long time to happen in Bermuda

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No dice, the GM was calling to ask me to help locate a lost ring on the property, the lady lost it 2 months ago and it had strong sentimental value (like I said, things take a LONG time here), would I be willing to help.
I explained to the GM that I was just going out the door to work but that I would come over and look right away. Done deal, the GM showed me the lawn behind the $1,400/night cottage where the lady lost her plain gold wedding band and I got to work. 10 minutes later I had it in my hand, was it ever thin for somebody paying $1,400/night on vacation. My guess is that they got married young and poor; then made good through hard work, at least that is what I would like to imagine.
I dropped the ring off to the GM and he thanked me profusely, offered me a weekend package for free, free dinner for my wife and myself and gave me the run of the other beaches on the property ( I only share one beach with the hotel).
Good deed done for the day, this Boy Scout headed into work.
Cheers,
BDA