It was great going claming as a kid with my grand dad, that is until Snows lobbied hard enough to get the clam flats closed down. I remember making "clamming shoes" 2x4's with a leather strap that fit around your boots. Drove 20p nails through the board. when you walked around and felt like you stepped on a rock, you dug like the dickens for the clam.
Born in Me, grew up in Ct but, always spent the summers in Old Orchard with grand parents.
Born in Me, grew up in Ct but, always spent the summers in Old Orchard with grand parents.
