The first warm meal

In Day 1, I stopped at a picnic table to have my first warm meal.

I had tested the stove and the cannister the previous night – better late than never -, so I already knew how to get that working.

I made something that started out as a soup: I chopped off onions, garlic, potatoes and carrots in small pieces. I put them all in the pot, added some water, and lit up the stove with a lighter. It sounds like a jet engine burning.

When the water started boiling, I added some pasta. A few minutes later, the pasta seemed cooked and had sucked all the water, so it didn’t look like a soup anymore.

I turned off the stove, and added the most important ingredient of all: HUNGER

The first warm meal
The first warm meal

Even though there was no salt, nor any other spice, the meal tasted awesome. After eating, I was full of energy and ready to keep on walking…

2 thoughts on “The first warm meal”

  1. “Hunger is the best cook”. Kant, talking about the subjectivity in judgements of taste, Critique of Judgment.

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