I had another after work 3 hour hunt in those dry and very difficult and hot Saharan beach sands here in Miami yesterday. (That's for Craig! ) Nothing interesting for most of the hunt, (other than killing the clad), on a spectacularly beautiful late afternoon, and then the sun set. My time was now running out as either I would get kicked off the beach by the park officers, or I would run out of light. So just before I reach the lifeguard station that would signal the conclusion of my hunt, and the light was ending, I find the nice little unmarked mother of pearl(?) silver ring below. I was also surprised to notice a very beat up wheatie with an unrecognizable date when I went through the coins at home. 104 coins to my totals, $6.82 to the clad jar and a little silver, truly a nice outing.