beachcombing

 My husband wanted hen clams for chowder, so we packed up the family and headed to Clark Cove for the evening’s low tide. My husband and son got their snorkel gear on and started hunting, the girls splashed around and…

Seal Harbor Beach, August 6, 2010 With the kids home from camp and the town filling up with all the wonderful friends we see only once a year, my beachcombing has been unusually social for the last month. Earlier this…

Bob’s Camp, Union River Bay A lot of people in a wide range of tax brackets hereabouts have seasonal houses on a beach or lakeshore called camps. When I was growing up in Massachusetts they were called cottages, and my…