We finished our trip at the Cherrystone
Campground on the Virginia Eastern Shore.
The campground is located right on the Chesapeake Bay, and our campsite
had a beautiful view. Our first day
there was warm and calm, so we brought out our kayaks for a nice paddle. We had seen Google Earth photographs of what
looked like oyster cages in the water nearby, so we set off to find them. As we
came around the point of land, we found several boats moored together and men
standing chest deep in the water.
“What are you doing?” we asked.
“Farming clams,” came the reply.
What we had thought were oyster cages seen in the water by satellite
were in fact nets put down over seed clams to allow them to grow. Weeds and grasses grow on the nets giving
them a contrast to the sandy Bay floor.
Two years later, the clam crew comes, removes the nets and literally
sucks the clams up with a vacuum cleaner type mechanism into a huge
basket. The clams are then parceled out
into smaller baskets where they are swished through the water to clean them
off. Then these baskets are emptied into
bins on the boat.
“How late into the season do you work out here?” we asked.
“All year round,” came the reply.
Brrr.
“Do you know where we could buy some clams?” we asked.
“You can get ‘em at the plant,” came the reply.
The Cherrystone Campground is on the same peninsula and
owned by the same family as Cherrystone Aquaculture. The “plant” was a short bicycle ride from our
campsite. So off we rode, with backpack
to bring home some of Russ’ favorite food.
They are only sold in bags of 50.
50 oysters, 50 clams and 7 quohogs (thrown in for chowdah) filled up the
vegetable bin of our motor home fridge.
Yes, they do grow oysters. The weather turned windy the next day so we didn’t get to kayak to the oyster farm – though we were directed to it by our clam farmers. We saw them from land, and did see the empty oyster cages stacked outside the plant. In warmer weather, they give tours of the whole aquaculture enterprise. A good reason to return. That and the yummy clams and oysters and the fun campground.
Bags of clams, some coming to the Wegman's near you. |
Clam sorting machine |
Oyster Cages |
Oyster cages in the water - seen with telephoto from shore |
Pretty Bay sunset |
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