Vegetarian entree at the camp last night-baked potatoes with a side of canned beans mixed with canned stewed tomatoes. Was it good? No it wasn’t. Was I happy to have something to eat? Yes I was. Next on the agenda- camp fire at the edge of the lake with full body participation singing, which required all the energy I ate at dinner. Replaced with welcome sandwiches of hershey bars, marshmallows (I took two for the protein) and Graham crackers. I haven’t lost my talent for puffing up marshmallows into a delicate orb of blistered gold.