From the beach we drove over to the Aramoana mole to try our hand at fishing to supplement our catch of southern clams. Here's me pulling in the big one...
This "rock" fish was massive
I was actually able to pull in one keeper during our time out on the mole but unfortunately Jan and Teresa didn't have any luck. Andrea decided to skip the fishing and spent her time checking out the local wildlife. Here's a couple of the seals from the colony that lives at the end of the mole.
As we all gathered in our catch someone suggested clam chowder for dinner. This was shortly followed by the idea of competitive clam chowder. Yes! Chowdafest is on!
We got back to the house and started working up our respective chowders. Once everything was set we wandered over to their place for a fantastic wine and chowder dinner. We both went with fairly classic new england clam chowder and they were both delicious. We decided to call it a draw and celebrated with more wine.
Chowder makes good neighbors.
Best to all,
Dave and Andrea
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