Clam Pass has a boardwalk from the parking lot to the beach. There was a passel of people waiting for it and I thought, "What is wrong with these people? They can't take the quick walk over the boardwalk to the beach? They have to take a shuttle?" Well, it wasn't long before I was eating my words. I started down the boardwalk and I walked and walked and walked and walked. A couple of teenage girls were coming toward me chanting an inspirational cheer: "Come on, you can do it. Only six more minutes to go." And as they got closer: "I know you can do it. Keep it up. We have faith in you. Only seven more minutes to go." Six or seven minutes to go???? They weren't kidding.
Here are a couple of views from bridge that spans a finger of Outer Clam Bay. The first is looking up the river and the second is out toward the bay:
Here are the shuttles that take you back and forth between the parking lot and the beach:
Half a mile later, I finally found the beach and man, was it crowded:
This is the only beach I've seen that had a shelf of sand between the beach and the water. It dropped a good foot to foot and a half. Being soft, I hit the edge, it caved out from under my weight and I landed flat on my butt. I didn't care but my camera got covered in sand.
Can you tell what is missing from this sign?