I got out for about three hours this morning. I hunted two parks in Milwaukee (nothing but clad and zinc) and then went to an old school in another town.
The hunt was a bust; soggy field with standing water and lots of junk, including a bike kick stand.
At the school I found what I thought was a junk ring with the silvering peeling off, but when I got home and showed it to my daughter she had a second opinion. She carefully cleaned it up and thinks it is silver wrapped around perhaps a copper core. Her best guess is that it is a home made ring. No hallmarks, but it is quite lovely.
