Classic Three Row Gold Necklace
Classic Three Row Gold Necklace
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Classic Three Row Gold Necklace
Are the stones real?
Are the stones real?
Yes. Every stone in our collection is a genuine vintage gemstone.
Sapphires, opals, pearls, garnets, moonstones, all sourced by me personally from estate sales across the Hudson Valley over the last four decades.
Each piece ships with a small card telling you where and when I found the stone.
Will it tarnish or turn my skin green?
Will it tarnish or turn my skin green?
No.
Solid gold does not tarnish, ever. It's why gold has been used for jewelry for thousands of years.
Sterling silver may develop a soft natural patina over years of wear, which many of my customers love. A gentle polish with the cloth we include restores the original shine in seconds.
Nothing we make will turn your skin green. That only happens with plated or nickel-based jewelry.
90-Day Money Back Guarantee
Every piece I make is hand-forged by Walter and set by me at our bench in Rhinebeck. If your piece doesn't feel right on your hand, send it back within 90 days and I'll refund you fully. No forms, no questions.
Handcrafted in Rhinebeck, NY
Designed for Real Women
Handcrafted by Me & Walter
All Pieces Are One of One
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After 42 Years, I'm Finally Opening the Drawer.
I opened this shop with Walter outside Rhinebeck, New York, in 1984. For 42 years, I've set every stone by hand. Same loupe, same bench, same drawer.
My customers always asked about the pieces I never put in the display case — the ones I made from vintage sapphires I found at estate sales in Hyde Park, Millbrook, Poughkeepsie. So I kept them. In a small oak drawer behind the counter. One piece. Then a few more.
They were never meant for anyone else. They were mine.
But last month my granddaughter tried on one of the rings and I saw her face light up. That's when I knew — these pieces deserve to be worn, not hidden.
So I'm opening the drawer. Every piece is handmade at the same bench where I've worked for over four decades — with the same care, the same love, the same hands.
— Beatrice
What 2,387+ Satisfied Women Are Saying
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Better Than My Grandmother's
Three jewelers told me my grandmother's ring couldn't be saved. Beatrice saved it and made me a matching band from her drawer. Two women stopped me on the street this week to ask about them
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My Husband Didn't Believe Me
My husband rolled his eyes at the price. Then the package arrived with a handwritten note from Beatrice and a small sketch of the stone's history. He held the ring under the light for a full minute. Then he said 'okay, I get it.
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I Cried Opening The Box
Beatrice told me the sapphire came from an estate sale in Millbrook in 1997. She said she'd been waiting 28 years for the right hand. My mother had just passed. I don't know how she knew.
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Worth Every Penny
I was on the fence about the price. My husband did the math. If it lasts like Beatrice said her grandmother's did, it works out to less than a coffee a week. Six months in, I don't take it off.
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My Daughter Called From The Post Office
I sent my daughter a pendant for her 40th. She opened it in the car and called me from the parking lot. She said 'Mom, who ARE these people?' She's already asked what's left for Christmas
Quality You Can Trust
Every piece is shaped, set, and polished by hand at my workbench. Exactly the way my grandmother taught me — with patience, with love, made to be passed down. The way jewelry was once made, before everything became factory work.
A Note From Walter
Beatrice does most of the writing around here. She's the one with the words. But she said this part was mine to say.
I've been at the same workbench since 1984. My grandfather sat at it before me. It has scratches on it I put there when I was 26 and didn't know what I was doing yet.
Every piece Beatrice is letting go of — I forged the setting for it. Some of them thirty years ago. I remember the winter I made most of them. Cold shop. Wood stove. Her humming behind me while she sorted stones.
She's ready to let them go. I understand why.
Take care of them.
— Walter