Last summer, on the Black River, I floated over something shiny. I back-paddled the kayak and dove in after it.
Someone had dropped their waterproof pouch with an iPhone wallet and keys. The phone screen was shining because it had just missed a call and that’s how I saw it on the bottom.
When we got back to the car the phone was locked but I hit the Siri button and said “call mom” and it dialed mom. I gave the lady who it called my number and she told me her son lost his stuff he day before.
The son called me and I gave him my address and he and his dad showed up promptly as they live nearby my home.
They couldn’t believe I had all their belongings.
Turns out the dad had a bug spraying business and he insisted that he spray for bugs at my house and my brothers house( my brother was with me when they collected their things) no charge.