Sam And Saundra’s Year Long Adventure – Part 159
Alaska
7/16/09-8/8/09 - Soldotna and Clinichik
| Mount Redoubt |
Clamming: So Sam and
I feel that instead of fishing, we should go clamming. This area has great razor clams. We go to Freddies and buy a shovel, ignoring
the clam guns. We check the tides. A
minus 5 is coming up. We read up on the
best clamming beaches select to Clinichik. Clam Gulch is taking time-out to
repopulate. We arrive early. It is
already pretty crowded, but off we go.
Our limit is 60 clams each. Yes, 60 clams each. After trying out,
studying, talking to other clammers, Sam gets into the swing of things and we
leave with about 30 big, nice clams. We
decide to return for more. Of course
that was before I read up on how to clean them, then actually had to clean
them. Yuck! After several days, I agreed we needed to try
for more. Sam grabbed the shovel and off
to Clinichik we go. Sam starts in
digging. The technique that worked last
time did not work. The clams were deeper
and faster. We leave with about 30
more. I was perfectly happy, as it took
me a long, long, while to clean them.
Then Sam saw a used clam gun, available for rent from a beach side ‘what
not’ store. He rented it for $10 and we
were back at the beach the next morning.
Within the first hour, Sam was back using the shovel. The ‘gun’ was an old cast iron gun, that was
rusted, hard to turn, very short (especially with the nice length of Sam’s
back), and a very short handle. The
whole thingamajig was really a torture for him and his hands blistered – badly. He finished the time with the shovel and we
left with another 25 clams. We have
enough for two large pots of clam chowder, two dinners of panned fried clams
and two big baggies of frozen clams for later.
One couple we talked to comes to Alaska every year just for the
clams. They had harvested 1000 clams at
the time we talked to them. I have no
clue how they did it, but next time we plan to have a new and improved clam
gun. To add spice to our last clam outing, Mount Redoubt was venting just
across the water from the clam beach. Pretty picture.
One of the bad things you should know is that Soldotna campgrounds
are targets for thieves. At our
campground, the managers attempt to provide some semblance of security. Even so, our large ice chest, full of fish
soaking in brine for smoking, was stolen right from under our trailer. Between the time we went to bed at 1 am and 6
am, when Sam got up to put it in the smoker.
Very few other incidents were reported at the Edgewater. We talked to a couple that stayed at the
Centennial Park. They said that thievery
was rampant there and no one seemed to care.
So beware – keep all your items secure.
We attended the Soldotna Bible Church, as we were invited by
one of the couples that taught us the technique of fishing for Sockeye at
Klutina. We very much enjoyed the sermon/bible
lesson, the people, and the music of this church. Although a large church, they made Sam and I,
as visitors, feel very, very welcome to share fellowship with them.
The legal residents of Alaska get some sort of stipend every
year due to the oil. To us, the more important benefit of being a fulltime
resident of Alaska is their ability to dip net for salmon. One couple set up camp behind us, and we were
able to witness very, very closely, the results of resident dip netting and how
personal use fisheries can be set up temporarily to process the fish. Smoking, fishing and canning all going on in
a temporary base camp. Something to
witness. We drove to the mouth of the
Kenai River, which is in the town of Kenai.
This whole process is something to see and is in addition to the natives
use of fishing nets and fish wheels and all if this is in addition to
commercial fishing. What a large number
of people. What a vast number of fish!
It is time for us to start finding our way home.
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