We woke up early to meet Donald to get some quahogs. Dad was the only one to go in out of us. Amy, Nick and I walked up and down the beach cheering them on. It was so cold they had to break through some thin ice to get to the good spots. They were delicious steamed up later on in the day
Donald out with the seagullsAmy and Nick trying to stay warm
Dad heading in (he is still light headed from putting his waders on. HA!)
Dad and Donald living off the land... they are hardcore!
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