Clam Bake
Young Walter Boruta
Here's Aunt Mary, with my dad, Freddie (Tremblay). I do not recognize the girl on the front left. Do you?
The oldest of our generation, Joe Tremblay was the envy of the cousins. Fast car, pretty girll, and looks that can stop a train.
Here is the older Joe Tremblay. Horseshoes were his game!
Ice cream headache? Recognize him?
Freddie Tremblay was always a silly joker.
We're ready to eat, but who are we?
Oh, Vicky...you always were a bit of a prissy. You did love me,though.
Joe again, and Uncle Henry (on right). Henry ran a refrigeration supply company, and the family never lacked for support for parts and services
My Dad, and Vicky. Don't know the guy in the red hat. An early Trumpist?
Aunt Stacia (Dziadosz) was an avid bird watcher, and the protector of the family. My dad said she was the toughest of all of them.
Here's a good picture of my Mom on the right. Not sure who the goofball is, though.
Chief Cook and Bottlewasher Joe. He hosted the clambake every year.
Just us bunch of hooligans. They used to take joy in preparing ambushes around the property.
Somebody drank too much!
Pigpile!
Oh you dirty guy, Henry, as he smugly walks away. He threw handfuls of peanuts and pennies in the grass to keep us out of trouble.
And we keep picking...
And picking!
Now, a new game. This is one both adults and children love. The EGG TOSS. Rules are simple, pick a partner, start off close, then toss the egg. Move back a bit, and repeat. Winner is last one with an unbroken egg.
Everyone gets involved
Catch it, Dad
Aunt Sophie, the matriarch of the Tremblay clan
60's Cuties! Wish I remembered them.
The infamous Coca-Cola cooler. Place of joy and refreshments. I looked forward to raiding it every year.
Three legged race was always a hit.
My Dad and me...more like 1 1/2 legged race.
Sometimes, even the adults looked for pennies.
Watching the boys...
Once the adults got wasted, out comes the Limbo Pole.
No, Andy...you're supposed to go UNDER
Failure!
My mom always had curly black hair.
Stacia, the fixer.
Still going...
Sophie on the blanket.
My brother Walter (on left). Don't mess with me!
Oh, maybe I'm not that bad.
Just a bit of a fool.
