This could be the start of a new tradition: eating clam chowder (the kids and Mom) and steamed oysters (Dad only) at the Oysterville Sea Farms seafood market. Driving through Oysterville has been a regular occurrence on our stays here, but we rarely stopped. But after Mom ordered a bowl of clam chowder (soooo delicious), the kids tried a taste, and then wouldn't stop eating it, so they got their own bowl. And Dad tried oysters that they steamed, shelled and prepped right at the counter, and they were amazing, too. The kids wouldn't try them, though.