The 8th Sense

This trip has called to all of our senses. We have heard the wild, smelled the mountain air, seen the rugged crest of the Rockies. Today yet another sense was rewarded.

The marketplace on Conaught Avenue provided the essential elements to awaken this 8th sense. The sense of the "Taco", with all the fixin's. They were prepared and eaten while keeping within the traditional camping etiquette of one pot. Later, just to overload on gastronomical delights, we had graham crackers and fresh ground peanut butter. We have reached Nirvana.

Jasper will be remembered for bringing this delicacy to our palates.