The method of catching crabs is much different than I had anticipated. To be honest, I'm not really sure what I thought it would be like. You take a string and attach a large paper clip (at least that is what it reminded me of) type of "hook". To this paper clip you apply raw chicken - a large piece mind you (like a neck or something) so as to entice the crab. Apparently they are quite picky. You hold this string out into the water - there is no pole like with fishing.
Once you "catch" the crab, which is kind of confusing because really the crab catches you, you gently walk/pull it closer to shore. If the crab is still laying claim to the chicken you offered by the time you can see it, you sneakily get the net beneath the crab and thus succeed in catching a it!
After catching the crab(s), you place them in a large pot so you can cook them later. No one cooked the ones caught the first night, but they did cook them the next time. I can't give any testimony about the quality of freshly caught crab, but everyone who tried it seemed to like it.
Shane was the first one to catch a crab. At least the first one to get the crab into the net and thus into the pot. Way to go!
They are kind of pretty for something called "crab".
This first crabbing trip (and my only one since it's not so much fun if you don't get to hold the string with the chicken) was made even more exciting when we heard the unmistakeable rumble of an alligator less than 20 yards away. He disappeared and reappeared and generally added more excitement.
At the end of the day, we had a blast and memories were stored away in our minds. Memories we can recall and remember how fun/special/blessed it is to be a part of our family.