Crabbing is fun, one of the simple pleasures.
I recall the first time I took my kids crabbing, they didn't want to go. It was hot and humid and the Xbox seemed like more fun to them in the AC. I forced them. The crabs were in and I knew it would be good. They had a ball out there. In the end we were chasing them in a dingy with one of the boys standing in the bow with a crab net like Que-Quay ready to harpoon Moby. Over there! Over there! We got a nice load cooked and picked and ate them. And at dinner one of them said, you were right dad, that was fun, are we going again tomorrow?
I normally wait till august but I bet you find some in the warmer reaches of the ponds.
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