July 14, 2009
To my friend Tom who passed this day. You will always be remembered for your humor, smile and friendship you gave to me, my family and our rocking friends. May you rest in peace my friend. And thank you for giving so much of you to us while you were here on this earth. May your rockin' hunts always be full of love and agate! :-)
I (we) will miss you.
Paul, Val and Jeff. I am so sorry you never had a chance to met Jenny. You would have liked her.
The “Clagate” Affair
April 26 – 29, 2009
After months of planning, it finally came true, yup the ol’ man from the east side got over the mountain to hunt for them “A- word” thingys. I think they are called agates! Ewwww, ok I said it! You may wonder about the name of this report as do I. When I first started the planning, which was based on room availability in Ocean Shores, it was supposed to be an agate hunt with TallTom and whomever else would or could join in. Unbeknownst to me the Game Department approved a razor clam dig for the same weekend. Jeff has wanted to dig razors for 15 or more years, and now we had a chance. So, we added the “Cla” portion of the name to go clamming. The “gate” portion is of course from the Agate hunting we would be doing.
The 26th was a leisurely travel day over the mountains. It was a beautiful day, sunny and calm and NO SNOW!!! Once we got into town I called TallTom and made arrangements for the Clamming the next morning. I was worried a little about the clamming, as we were going to be there on the 3rd day of a 3-day dig. With the tens of thousands of people days pounding the beach for two days for those elusive clams, I thought we would just get the dregs. Tom assured me not to worry.
Sunset on the Beach It was nice to be there
April 27th
The morning of the 27th, we met the dude with the Spiderman bucket on the top of his truck around 7:15 a.m. Tom just doesn’t travel anywhere without his spidyman bucket. lol While driving in I was encouraged to see people walking off the beach with their limits of clams. Hmmm, maybe this won’t be so bad. We greeted each other and visited some before Tom lead us off to the beach, a whole ¼ mile or so from the beach access. We gathered up the clam guns and started out towards the big water.
TallTom, Val and Jeff hunting them clams Clammers were everywhere though Tom said that
this was nothing compared to the weekend crowds.
There were people all over the place. Tom said that this was nothing compared to the weekend crowds. It didn’t take long before we started seeing clam sign. They are wily little buggers. Since Jeff had never dug razors, I haven’t done so in at least 40 years and for Val it had been ages as well, Tom had to give us the class in the proper use of the clam guns. Tom set Jeff up on a hole, it took a couple of attempts but Jeff got his first clam. I was absolutely amazed how many clams there were on the beach even after two days of heavy clamming before us. Val had a bit of a hard time running the heavy PVC clam guns I made, but Tom had brought his lighter weight gun, which worked like a charm for her. With some one-on-one instruction, Tom had Val digging clams like a pro. Man it was a gas! I dug maybe 5 or 6 clams and my bod was screaming. Of course the bod was a little upset from the traveling the day before. Being disabled, I can allow someone else to dig my clams for me. So, I let Jeff dig the rest of them for me. He loved digging them. It was fun to watch. We had our 45 clam limit, three 15 clam limits, in about 45 minutes; no more than an hour. Not bad for a bunch of greenhorns, but we had a great teacher and guide. Every once in a while Tom would get a little exuberant about helping and we would have to yell at him to take it easy on the shoulder. I think I could hear him mumble under his breath the famous Clint Eastwood/Ben Shockley (The Gauntlet) lament as he says to Sandra Locke “Nag, Nag, Nag”… lol j/k Tom


Jeff digging his first clam. Maybe in this tube ful! Jeff's first clam in hand
Val's first clam in hand She dug her whole limit
Jeff gunning away. The Clams are a runnin'! Tall Tom at peace at the beach.
I even dug a few clams The clam war zone. Holes everywhere.
We all headed back to the room to clean the clams and drink some coffee, a lot of coffee, and talk about great things like clams and rocks. As for pics of the harvest, we only have the ones in the sink. Tom instructed Jeff as to the proper cleaning techniques for razor clams. I even cleaned a few, but Jeff was so much better at it than I was… We made arrangements for the “ate” portion of the affair and Tom had to run home for a bit. We continued to process the clams, and oh yeah had to cook some. Oh my gosh, those clams being that fresh, they were unbelievable! We froze the rest, and now we are set up for some nice clam steaks and necks for clam chowder. What a kick!
Jeff is cleaning the days diggin's That is a mess of clams
That is a shell of a 6" plus clam. There were some nice ones in there. The smallest ran about 4"
Now off to rockin'
We met up with Tom and went to his place for a bit before heading out for a little afternoon agate hunt. I think he just wanted us to go to his place to torture us with his rocks. Man, I drooled so much it was embarrassing. I outdid a whole pack of St Bernards on a good day! lol Tom has piles of agates and rocks outside the house and if you can get yourself past all that stuff the specimens he has in the house are magnificent! I hope he can get the drool stains off the floor. Sorry, Tom!!
As usual, the camera were elsewhere when there was some picture opportunities.
We did head out to Elma to check out Wildcat and Falls creeks for pet wood and agate. Man, we started driving into the monsoons. We looked at a couple of places to hunt before finding one I could get into. Man, was it raining - and with some thunder and lightning. I think I got my webbed feet that afternoon! We looked a bit and got plenty soaked. We had left our good rain gear at the room as we didn’t need it earlier and just forgot about it. Jeff found a small piece of pet wood and an agate. I got skunked, but we didn’t hunt too long due to the weather, and I am sad to announce that I was present with Tom when he got his first skunk of all time on the creeks. We just couldn’t find much there. So with Jeff’s finds in tow, we headed back to the room for the night. Still, it wasn’t a bad evening because we did have an oyster and crab dinner. Mannnn good stuff! We just can’t get good fresh seafood on the east side of the mountains.

Our one find at Wildcat Creek.
April 28th
We had made arrangements to meet Tom and head on down to Lucas Creek, which was a great surprise to me. I thought we were going to hit a different creek. After about 2 hours of driving, we got to the creek and hiked in. Just the short hike in the to the creek was beautiful with the moss on the trees, and flowers and mosses on the trail. That was worth the trip right there. Tom, bless his soul, had this place just for people like me who only have part of a body that works well and can get into some good digging area. As soon as we were there we could see agate sitting on the surface. Tom showed us the proper digging methods for the area. Like, scratch and splash on the turned up material. I started working an area and Val was just upstream of me.
The Ol' man at Lucas creek using the scratch and splash technique for rockin'.
(This was our only real rock hunting pic on the creek. We just got
to busy. The camera just stayed in the pocket. Argh!!)
Jeff and Tom headed up to hunt some other gravel bars, but the water was just a bit too deep for Jeff to get across. Tom had to get back home for some business, and left shortly after arriving. Val, Jeff and I continued to dig. We found some beautiful agate and a few pieces of pet wood. After about 4 to 5 hours of digging we decided to head out ourselves. It was going to be a couple hours back, and the old body was just plumb aching and wore out. But man, I can sure understand the agate madness that occurs to these people on Lucas creek. Unbelievable agates with such variety. Pictures are worth a thousand words, but seeing those agates in person is worth the time and effort plus a lot more than a mere 1000 words. lol We didn’t find a huge amount of material but what we did find is amazing . We all were happy with our finds.

Our Lucas Creek Finds
Closeup of Lucas Creek Finds More closeups
Even more Lucas Creek Finds Some banded Lucas Creek Material
Agate in Matrix Banded Material
Jeff's prized finds The right side of the prized find. Blue Agate?
Another of Jeff's prized Lucas Creek finds.

Val thinks this is a cast of a jaw with the teeth impressions.
It really sort of looks like it too. lol A Lucas Creek find.
Jeff is crossing the Lucas Creek on the way out. Jeff is scraping the bottom with my digger
looking for agates
Some of the prettest memories we will take home with us from Lucas creek is the trail to the creek. Talk about a beautiful area. The following are pics of the trail to and fro.
The carpeted trail to the Creek The trail to Lucas Creek
April 29th
A travel day and man were we tired and sore. lol It was a good feeling – sort of. We packed up and headed on over to Toms for a cup or 3 of coffee and a visit. We showed Tom our finds and I think he was impressed. Quantity-wise not a huge amount, but the quality was amazing. We got some excellent specimen pieces along with some good cutters and tumblers. I can see some cabbing in the future.
We got to witness a somewhat calm day at the Atkins house as I was told after the couple of hours we were there visiting. Talk about a challenge to keep things straight. Donna, Tom’s wife, was in and out a couple of times running kids here and there. Tom’s phone seemed to ring every few minutes with kids calling, needing this and that, or “my car is broke,” etc. Really, it was a nuthouse, but in a very good way. We witnessed a family, a very close knit family, one working together and helping each other. Frankly, it was cool!
Before we could leave Tom gave us some samples of different materials from the area. He gave us some great looking Studebaker agate, some petroleum shale with pyrite crystals (Jeff saw this stuff the day before and nearly fell over himself. lol Talk about strings of drool. It must run in the family. lol), and a couple of geodes from Don’s claim in Oregon. Tom also gave us a couple of broken and unbroken concretions for Val and a huge rough Lucas creek agate. It was great! Unfortunately all good things must come to an end and we headed out for our five-hour trip back home. But at least we got to bring home some great finds, enjoyed excellent eating and made some fun filled memories.

This is the Studebaker Creek material Tom gave us on the way out of town.
There is also a couple of Don's (sagebrushminers) T-eggs off his claim in OR and Falls Creek Pet Wood.
Closeups of the Studebaker plus material that Tom gave us before we left.
Val's first concretion from Tom. Broken open, a nice small clam was inside.
Petroleum shale from Talltom. The crystals about about 1/4" to 5/16" square.
Now Tom did give us some other materials as well. One was a large Lucas Creek rough agate plus some other concretions. Unfortunately when we arrived back home on Wednesday, we have several messages telling that we needed to get the museum display up the next day. Hence some of Toms gifts were place into the display before any pictures were taken.

The top right is the Lucas Creek rough that Tom gave to us.
The piece just to the left is a piece of polished Lucas Creek agate.
I don't have any closeups of the concretions Tom gave to us that
are in the display as well.

This is a shot of the display. Notice on the bottom shelf left side is petrified wood from Saddle Mountain. I would love to find a piece of the green wood! The bottom right is from Red Top.
Hey Tom,
Val, Jeff and I cannot thank you enough for your time with us. Your help with the clamming and rocking made the trip. It was truly a blast! I was hoping others could have joined in, but being a Monday and Tuesday thing, many had to work and it was understandable. I didn’t have to lasso you once for overdoing it with the shoulder; just maybe nagged a bit. lol Thank you so much for such a great time and I look forward to our next get together either on the wet side or dry side, or maybe somewhere in between. Anywhere would be a blast.