Clam digging was scheduled for the 3rd week of October so we packed up the trailer and headed over Snoqualmie Pass to Westport. The weather has been great so the rock blasting crews are still hard at work on the pass. I was a little nervous taking this photo - didn't want to distract the guy so far up on the cliff with the jackhammer.
Elle, Baylor and Kimmie met us on Tiger Mountain for lunch. They brought fresh Taco Time to share. It was super good. Elle climbed on a rock with her phone for a quick picture.
Baylor yelled "me too" and climbed up.
Quick hugs before we left. The weather was gray and clammy, we were a little worried about the week at the beach.
We headed West and the sun came out around Elma. When we got to Westport the sky was blue and we had to shed our sweatshirts. This is the Westport Winery.
The Pacific Ocean was gorgeous and pretty calm the first day.
Driftwood art in Tokeland.
We missed the Cranberry Festival by a couple of days.
But the actual harvest was in full swing. In Grayland the cranberries are dry harvested.
Rocky Raccoon was even awakened from his nap to check out the machinery. This is the first swimming raccoon I've seen.
Crates of cranberries ready to be picked up by Ocean Spray. I love anything made with cranberries so it was fun to see them harvested.
We headed down the beach for our first dig. The first tide was around 5 pm - each day the tide was a bit later with the final night to dig after 9 pm. YIKES! That's late and dark.
30 big ones in less than 30 minutes. Razor clams are so delicious.
We headed into Westport to catch the sunset after the dig and the Lady Washington was setting sail.
We hustled to the end of the pier to take some pictures of this historic boat sailing out of the harbor.
First night sunset - so pretty! While we were in town we did some crabbing. Waiting on the dock while the pot soaked we spotted a sea lion and a couple of seals playing among the boats that were docked. Each time a fishing boat came in the seals and lion put on a show trying to get some fresh fish. This summer Westport had a real problem with the animals so nobody gives them a handout anymore! After soaking for a 1/2 hour we pulled up the crab ring to see what we had for dinner. The crabs were hungry and ate our bait in two sittings. Sadly, none of the crab were of legal size to eat.
We went back to camp and Bruce grilled some chicken. One thing about it we never forget about food!
Lunch in South Bend at a fish bar.
Bruce found a tug boat along the shore. The toy boat had been in the water for a long time - it was covered with barnacles.
Cannery in South Bend.
Sunset's were beautiful!
Another day of clams - we forgot our clam nets so we had to use a bucket and an onion sack.
The clam dimples showed up beautifully at sunset.
The weather changed a bit and we had crisp days and lots of wave action. Ocean Shores is in the background. We could also see the Olympic mountains across the water.
Another night of clam digging and another great sunset.
John and Pat came down to visit on Tuesday. John ran into a fellow he saw a time or two at a saw mill from Toutle Lake. The other guy worked as a log truck driver for Weyerhaeuser also. They had so much in common and were excited to catch up. It is a small world.
We ate lunch at Bennett's Fish Shack and walked around the docks. The weather changed completely Tuesday evening and we could not go to the beach for clamming. The fog was so thick you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
Wednesday morning the fog lifted just enough to head for home.
The drive home was perfect. It was a treat to see all the fall colors over the Yakima River. The trip was great but it seemed to be lacking something - 8 little somethings. We missed the kids!
Elle, Baylor and Kimmie met us on Tiger Mountain for lunch. They brought fresh Taco Time to share. It was super good. Elle climbed on a rock with her phone for a quick picture.
Baylor yelled "me too" and climbed up.
Quick hugs before we left. The weather was gray and clammy, we were a little worried about the week at the beach.
We headed West and the sun came out around Elma. When we got to Westport the sky was blue and we had to shed our sweatshirts. This is the Westport Winery.
The Pacific Ocean was gorgeous and pretty calm the first day.
Driftwood art in Tokeland.
We missed the Cranberry Festival by a couple of days.
But the actual harvest was in full swing. In Grayland the cranberries are dry harvested.
Rocky Raccoon was even awakened from his nap to check out the machinery. This is the first swimming raccoon I've seen.
Crates of cranberries ready to be picked up by Ocean Spray. I love anything made with cranberries so it was fun to see them harvested.
We headed down the beach for our first dig. The first tide was around 5 pm - each day the tide was a bit later with the final night to dig after 9 pm. YIKES! That's late and dark.
30 big ones in less than 30 minutes. Razor clams are so delicious.
We headed into Westport to catch the sunset after the dig and the Lady Washington was setting sail.
We hustled to the end of the pier to take some pictures of this historic boat sailing out of the harbor.
First night sunset - so pretty! While we were in town we did some crabbing. Waiting on the dock while the pot soaked we spotted a sea lion and a couple of seals playing among the boats that were docked. Each time a fishing boat came in the seals and lion put on a show trying to get some fresh fish. This summer Westport had a real problem with the animals so nobody gives them a handout anymore! After soaking for a 1/2 hour we pulled up the crab ring to see what we had for dinner. The crabs were hungry and ate our bait in two sittings. Sadly, none of the crab were of legal size to eat.
We went back to camp and Bruce grilled some chicken. One thing about it we never forget about food!
Lunch in South Bend at a fish bar.
Bruce found a tug boat along the shore. The toy boat had been in the water for a long time - it was covered with barnacles.
Cannery in South Bend.
Sunset's were beautiful!
Another day of clams - we forgot our clam nets so we had to use a bucket and an onion sack.
The clam dimples showed up beautifully at sunset.
The weather changed a bit and we had crisp days and lots of wave action. Ocean Shores is in the background. We could also see the Olympic mountains across the water.
Surf's up!
Pelican PeteAnother night of clam digging and another great sunset.
John and Pat came down to visit on Tuesday. John ran into a fellow he saw a time or two at a saw mill from Toutle Lake. The other guy worked as a log truck driver for Weyerhaeuser also. They had so much in common and were excited to catch up. It is a small world.
We ate lunch at Bennett's Fish Shack and walked around the docks. The weather changed completely Tuesday evening and we could not go to the beach for clamming. The fog was so thick you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
Wednesday morning the fog lifted just enough to head for home.
The drive home was perfect. It was a treat to see all the fall colors over the Yakima River. The trip was great but it seemed to be lacking something - 8 little somethings. We missed the kids!

