A windy and cold trip today to the deserts of SoCal. I found the gold crown at a sandy pullout in a wash where I parked my car! The ring [marked 925, but looks like 979] came a couple of hours later upstream in a canyon, about three miles away, underneath some cottonwood and sycamore trees. The ring surprised me more than the crown, as I was in the middle of nowhere. I was tromping around a canyon apparently used as an old mail route in the 1800s and was hoping for older treasure, but I'll take a ring any day!