Tuesday, Apr 30, 2019 at 16:58
Allan, it's better than the alternative of just throwing things into the wagon, camper, or 'van, and hoping for the best!
A couple of stories come to mind about packing stores.
One is, my brothers boss was an earthmoving contractor in the 40's, 50's and 60's - and the brother started working for him about 1957, I think it was.
It was the days of early Holden utes (FE's to EK's) and job accommodation being a canvas sheet hung from the 'dozer blade - and food supplies being cans of whatever took ones fancy and was easy and quick to
cook and eat.
Now, his boss appeared with the ute containing an open box of "tinned dog", tinned fruits, jams, and all other sorts of tinned goodies, in the back of the ute.
Then, unfortunately, as it turned out, it rained overnight! This was in the days of paper labels on the cans - and of course, the paper labels all fell off the cans!
The brother reckoned it was a real "lucky dip" trying to get some dinner - heating up a can, expecting it to be "Tom Piper steak and onions" - and then opening it, only to find it was a tin of jam!!
The second episode involved the SIL's
young brother and some mates who rushed away on a camping trip to the
Bremer Bay area with their 4WD's in the mid-'90's - and they just took along a 6x4 trailer, and threw everything in it. That was their "storage system".
Unfortunately, they didn't realise that unrestrained "slabs" of beer don't travel too
well in trailers, over many kms of bush tracks.
They got to the coast, pulled up and made
camp - then discovered to their unending sorrow, that every single can in every "slab" of beer, was completely empty! - after the constant movement in the trailer, having worn holes in the base of every can!!
Cheers, Ron.
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