A couple weeks ago my friends Britt and Kayla and I drove down to Dauphin Island to see the GIANT clam shells (that are as big as your hand) on the southwest shore. It should be understood that every time I mentioned these clam shells, they got bigger and bigger- to the point that Britt and I described them as at least a foot in diameter and easily large enough to eat small children playing in the water.
Never you mind the hype, and by all means ignore that I don’t have photos of the shells themselves. Consider it an addition to the mystery and mystique of this unnatural island occurrence. And in the meantime, while ignoring the lack of shell-based evidence, take a gander at the photos of this windsurfer catching the waves.
Perhaps, in the end, they will satisfy.
