schnibble, nibble...
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rabidsamfan"What do you miss the most?" Merry asked out of nowhere, and the others paused in their hasty supper/breakfast. "What food, I mean? I miss shirred eggs."
"Jam," said Pippin decidedly, eying his piece of twice-baked bread with a wrinkled nose.
"Cucumbers," said Frodo. "Or something green to crunch."
"Fresh milk," was Sam's choice, his eyes closed as he thought of the possibilities that would lend to preparing their supplies.
The taller folk smiled at the hobbits, but answered in their turn. "Spinach," for Gandalf and "rhubarb," for Gimli, with understanding smiles for Frodo. "Grapes," said Legolas, when pressed, and Aragorn chose the kind of cheese they made in Bree.
Then Boromir said he missed olive oil, and he and Aragorn had to explain what it was to the hobbits, who planned meals and recipes as they walked.
"Jam," said Pippin decidedly, eying his piece of twice-baked bread with a wrinkled nose.
"Cucumbers," said Frodo. "Or something green to crunch."
"Fresh milk," was Sam's choice, his eyes closed as he thought of the possibilities that would lend to preparing their supplies.
The taller folk smiled at the hobbits, but answered in their turn. "Spinach," for Gandalf and "rhubarb," for Gimli, with understanding smiles for Frodo. "Grapes," said Legolas, when pressed, and Aragorn chose the kind of cheese they made in Bree.
Then Boromir said he missed olive oil, and he and Aragorn had to explain what it was to the hobbits, who planned meals and recipes as they walked.
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Date: 2005-03-03 07:53 am (UTC)Yum! Trust the hobbits to make food the topic of conversation, lol.