THE LOBSTER LADY
Sep 08, 2020
3 minutes
Story by Wendy Mitman Clarke
Photography by David Waddell
At daybreak, rumbling through a greasy little swell, the 30-foot Virginia makes her way from Rockland, Maine, for the lobster grounds. Backlit by the chartplotter’s glow the helmsman is steady at the wheel, while behind him, a small, almost Yoda-like figure hunches over the sorting table readying bait. Tucked inside a black Grundéns jacket, her grey hair a tousled tuft, Virginia Oliver is back at work.
This might not seem particularly significant; lots of women work as
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