There is nothing more quintessentially 'Cape Cod' as the clambake. When it's done on a large scale, a giant fire pit is made with wooden pallets, rocks and tons of seaweed, then covered with a giant tarp and the food is steamed. This one was at my sister in law's house so just regular grills and cook stoves were used. There were about 12 lobsters and underneath are clams.
Sadly I can't eat them. I also couldn't have the clam chowder or stuffed quahogs. I was very grateful that there were hotdogs, chips and cheese.
One of my sisters in law helping my father in law with his 'lobstah bib'. 😆
My FIL and another sister in law, Grampa John and in the background, her hubby.
Russell and his brothers.
Clams
Family photo before I could coax the rest into the pic.
And after they got into the pic.
It was a beautiful day but we've been having a lot of mosquitoes.
Lobstah!
Cawn! (I don't really drop my Rs when I talk like most of the people around here)