Thursday, August 5, 2010

Clam Fritters

Mom & Eddie's 1950 Chevy

It was a day trip from Kelso to Long Beach. We'd drive right onto the beach and set up for the day. The car served as windbreak, chuckwagon and dressing room. But more often, our beach trips meant digging for clams. We were prodigious clammers. If we had one, our family crest would feature a razor clam.


Clam Clan: (counterclockwise) Me on my Aunt Carol's lap, Uncle Tommy, Eddie, Dad, Mom. My grandma, "Mom," is the photographer.

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