The Joy of Tinned Fish
And other stinky gastronomic delights
Last year, friends invited us last minute to Pinnacles National Park. We scurried around, grabbing this and that to throw in a backpack: crackers, apples, bananas, cookies, and a couple of tins of sardines.
We walked through narrow canyons and straw-colored meadows, alongside forbidding rock faces, and eventually up to a look-out…