Getting the "diggers" ready to fry right now. My clams weren't as consistently nice as FP's, but were good enough. I got to the tide really early, especially for a plus tide, and my first two clams were kinda' small. With a little more patience I found some good ones necking between surf surges. The nice picture of the two limits (of course I counted them, I'm an old Fishcop) somehow brought back a few memories - perhaps just my counting them did. In another life, when I was a Fishcop, many times I would sit at a distance and with good binoculars I saw people make several trips back and forth to their cars to stash a limit or more of clams. When it came time to check them after they were done digging, more times than not, when I searched their car, I found their drugs before I found their clams! Fun memories.