Yup, when I stayed with Cees and her lovely family in SLC, they took me for a cookout up in the mountains, and we had a great time toasting stuff over the campfire.avanutria wrote:I understand Martin was given S'mores when he was here, maybe he can describe them as a newcomer to the scene.
I tried s'mores, unfortunately too sweet for me and that's saying something, I could say filthy, but the day went down in my memory as it was the first time their son Bran got to pee on a rock (the toilets being locked), and I had caught on camera the first moment he realised he needed to. We went back and re-enacted the event for the camera, but we couldn't be sure exactly which rock, so we had to pretend. That was a Good Day.
I used the Bran sideshow as an opportunity to surreptitiously fling the s'more into the bushes, but if anyone's really hungy, look for the big pee-stained rock at the campsite about half way up on the right, and go about 20 yards downhill and it's there, unless the bears and ants got it.
I also discovered that Twinkies are not nearly as nice as one might hope, and was glad I only brought a box of ten home with me, as it was less to throw away.