Clamming!

Eric and I went to go visit his parents. They live on the coast of Washington, prime clamming territory

It was a very early, and very cold experience. Think ice on the sand.

This is Eric with his mom, waiting for Jim to get back with the shovels

There was talk that maybe he pretended to forget the shovels so he could sneak away and get his clams before we did, but no... he came back, once we were thoroughly frozen of course

Now, time to get into the ocean. weeeee

Those clams are stubborn little buggers

Rin fretted at the edge of the water, but wouldn't come into the waves

we froze, but we made it!

Yummy clams!