Sunday, 24 July 2011

Come Camp With Me

Travelling with Rowena and Bauzhan means that instead of the stale nan bread and elderly sausage I survived on in last autumn, life on the road has been a culinary delight. Once we have foraged for dry sticks, Bauzhan has a camp fire going within minutes while Rowena conjures up delicious feasts in a pan from a few cans and jars.

They would be hot contestants for a camping version of 'Come Dine with me', which of course would necessitate riding or yomping 20 miles before producing a meal.

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