TheRealLG: The muddy flats, where the tasty morsels grow
TheRealLG: Don't step on the precious, precious mud.
TheRealLG: Dudes haul out traps
TheRealLG: Dudes stomp around in the mud, in professional fashion
TheRealLG: Blurry, muddy dudes
TheRealLG: Very large oyster, which probably tastes like a very large booger.
TheRealLG: THE TANKS.
TheRealLG: Full traps
TheRealLG: The Whole Operation.
TheRealLG: Dudes sort by species and size. Somehow.
TheRealLG: Smack it with a hammer, and they fall out!
TheRealLG: Smack it with a hammer some more!
TheRealLG: Picnic Zone.
TheRealLG: Picnic Zone, camera 2
TheRealLG: If you're lazy and/or prissy, Dudes in boat will shuck for you.
TheRealLG: John and Mx, while Dean prepares to get his snack on.
TheRealLG: Tracey, David
TheRealLG: "Hey Dean, quit standing around and get to shucking."
TheRealLG: Dean shucks.
TheRealLG: Dean continues to shuck.
TheRealLG: Buttery oniony garlicky saucy business.
TheRealLG: Just a stick of butter, NBD.
TheRealLG: Good work, Dean!
TheRealLG: "Anyone want to cop me a piece of that gouda?"
TheRealLG: Awwwww.
TheRealLG: Walter receives a snorgle
TheRealLG: IMG_0888
TheRealLG: Family pic?
TheRealLG: EAT THE PUPPY
TheRealLG: (No, there is no poop on my hand.)