I dug at Grayland. It was spotty. My buddy went about 300 yards south of the entrance road and did great, but the size was small. I had a tough time. I was handicapped by a three year old who inadvertently went surfing, and two 25-year-old women who had never dug before. But the digging was tough. I finally got a limit but only three or four were good big clams. What a joy cleaning all the tiny and well-smashed clams dug by two newbies. It was a glorious day and we all had fun.