Had a blast with friends last weekend at the beach. We roasted a bushel and a half of fresh oysters and also slurped down almost 5 quarts of homemade clam chowder. Walked on the beach. Hunted for sharks teeth. Sat outside and visited. Some threw the baseball around. Some chased a sweet and rambunctious 3 year old. And as a bonus, we had some tunes played for us by Jeff Hart who, incidentally, blogs about it (with pics) on his blog here.
Do you remember your first oyster lesson?