On the last low-low tide at the end of June, my daughter and went out paddling in Little Bull Pass–her to look for slimy and squishy things in the intertidal, and me to look for clam gardens. We were ...

We explored clam gardens and fish traps, drummed, and shared food and laughs. As one Tla’amin Elder said, “It’s like coming home to family”. Community Members gathered at the intertidal.