Sea Clams
These things are what childhood nightmares are made of! They're huge, look at the proportion compared to the phone. When the tide is exceptionally low, there are sand bars that allow my Gentleman to get these beasts. When the moon is full, and the tide is right, he takes Mr. Buddy and whoever else will go with him, and get's me enough of these for chowder or linguini. Friends make stuffies, stuffed clams, but after cleaning all of these, I'm not in the mood to spend any time fussing around with stuffies.
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