The Hubster, son and I went to Kalaloch on Sunday afternoon. We started digging at 3:30. Clams were very deep, showed little, but were very large. Limited and in the truck by 4:45.

The next night, I took 2 women who've never clammed before. We started very early and dug lots of empty holes. When the tide really dropped they started to show really well, but by then we were finishing up. Lydia figured it out fast and got her limit, but Joanne couldn't pull the gun and the backwards operation of a clam shovel mystified her. So I dug her limit, too.

They had a blast and we were off the beach before we needed a lantern. So I guess we done good.

If the drive wasn't so long, I'd have gone back yesterday! My back hurts after 5 hours in my rough ridin' Turbo Diesel. Just couldn't do 3 more hours!