The kids tired of digging much sooner than Jamie and I but getting them into dry clothes and feeding them helped give us more time to dig. With the kids clamoring to go, our stomachs groaning with hunger (Jamie and I didn’t have time for breakfast and the kids ate all the food I’d brought), Jamie and I agreed on "one more" and then headed back. I was astonished to find, when we got in the car, that three hours had passed. I guess we’ve got the clamming fever. Tata and Papa graciously added their stash to ours and now we have more than I imagined we’d need. Pic above is Papa doing "rake" technique.
Pics and more later; Jamie is sleeping off a (shhhhh…hangover) and I’m racing to post before Papa’s wireless crashes on me.