One of are first adventures we had in Washington was to go crabbing.

we first had to set up the crab pots. . .

. . . then Preston watched as we lowered the pot into the water. . .


. . . to our surprise we caught one a little over a half an hour. It was only a little guy, but he was big enough to keep. We stayed out for a couple more hours, but no more crab so we called it a day.

Eric killed it

And we ate him for a snack. (Not enough for dinner)