Last weekend we drove to ocean shores to go clam digging. We all had fun, although no one will be eating clams for awhile. Everyone who ate them seemed to get sick afterwards. Mei Li and I were fine--since we didn't eat them. (I got sick in the fall when we had razor clams, so I already had an aversion to them.) The weather was fine, and it was fun to run around on the beach. I think Banjo had the best time of us all.
The littlest clammer:
