Does anyone try to eat at home like they do camping?
I seem to want to regress to tent camping fare sometimes.
We used to wake up in the morning high in the Sierras with my Grandpa making hobo coffee over a pine wood fire. I was only five so didn't like coffee but I remember the queer look on my his face as he peered intensely into the murky cup wishing the grounds would hurry up and settle!
Next came a can of SPAM and a can of New Potatoes. The fire was really hot by then and we had big old bad cast iron skillets (I think I still have one of the originals). We always camped with a can of lard or Crisco so the potatoes would fry along side of slices of SPAM. Next the eggs would plop in and bread would be continuously flipped in a pan or on a grill.
So at the best timing imaginable and in the most goose bumpy cold weather we would serve a HOT Denny's-style breakfast for everyone!
Anyway.. I still love the smell of a pine wood firing and spam frying. So I do the same thing when I am Egging. I love it. Its not a tent but I love it. I would do it in Motel 6 if they would let me.
Ron (still paying for it all with daily doses of of statins)
