for as finicky as my kids are, they do love crab. i think they have to thank their uncle mike phillips for this one. they got used to mike rolling his boat out and on down the road to load it into honeymoon bay on whidbey. he would set out, lower his pots, return some hours later to pull them up, and bring home fresh crab. not only did they enjoy the crab, but even better was eating it next to a toasty warm outside firepit ( and anyone who knows stephy knows, she loves firepits). thanks for all of the hard work mike. we can't wait for the next run.
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