Old Rocks
Diamond Member
Every do something automatic outdoors in an environment a bit differant from that you were used to, and get that reaction?
The first time I camped above 9000 ft. in Colorado, I twice had that reaction.
The first time, I came down off Mt. Antero, forced off by a lightning storm, and was tired and hungry. Now one of my favorite camp meals is a casserole made with a box of mac and cheese, a can of mushroom soup, a can of tuna, and a can of peas or corn. Decided that said casserole would hit the spot, and proceeded to make it. While the boiled maccarone was soft enough, it was not hot enough to melt the cheese. In the casserole, the cheese had the texture of sand in the casserole. Next time, the kind with the liquid cheese.
After about a week of banging around the Collegiates, it was time to go down to Philmont and pick up my wife. Time to shave. Picked up the can of shaving cream and squirted some in my hand. The amazing blob. It grew and grew. Stood there in wonderment as half lopped over and fell on the ground.
Altitude makes a differance
The first time I camped above 9000 ft. in Colorado, I twice had that reaction.
The first time, I came down off Mt. Antero, forced off by a lightning storm, and was tired and hungry. Now one of my favorite camp meals is a casserole made with a box of mac and cheese, a can of mushroom soup, a can of tuna, and a can of peas or corn. Decided that said casserole would hit the spot, and proceeded to make it. While the boiled maccarone was soft enough, it was not hot enough to melt the cheese. In the casserole, the cheese had the texture of sand in the casserole. Next time, the kind with the liquid cheese.
After about a week of banging around the Collegiates, it was time to go down to Philmont and pick up my wife. Time to shave. Picked up the can of shaving cream and squirted some in my hand. The amazing blob. It grew and grew. Stood there in wonderment as half lopped over and fell on the ground.
Altitude makes a differance
