When I was three years old, my family gathered at a small beach in New Jersey. It was August; all I can remember is the heat and salt. My father had apparently gone off with his uncle to look for clams, working to harvest them with long poles, standing waist deep in the water off the shores. This left my mother with her father-in-law, Robert, and me.
我三岁那年，家人在新泽西(New Jersey)的一处小海滩相聚。那是8月；我只记得热浪和咸味。父亲显然和他的叔叔去找蛤蜊了，拿着长杆在近岸齐腰深的水里打捞。于是，母亲就和她的公公罗伯特一起照看我。
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