One time i went camping with the others boys from my church (at the time i was still atending...) anyway, it was pretty good, i remember oneday we had ctexas style chilli for lunch, mmmm mmm MMMMMMMM! damn it was good.
but one little person called "john" to protect identities (this poor sod is still pitiful today, hes a star trek geek X100 who never really matured into a teenager let alone an adult), anyway, he was a darn picky eater...and i mean PICKY, his main food was fries/chips......just that, when i inquired years down the line he said he also ate french toast and some other stuff but basically he wouldnt touch much at all, and if all he ate was chips and french toast i cant emagine there was much a good reason for his pickyness except mental trauma somewhere in his early years.
So anyway he bitched and cried and whinged and eventually it was decided to drive him into town and buy him some chips from a fish & chips shop.
Being his best friend at the time (hey, i felt sorry for him...and i was a bit of a noob myself back then...) i got to go with him, and what do you know, i got a huge bag o chips and a slate of fish myself, mwahaha it was awsome, two lunches both tasteh.
I never really got why i was taken along and why i got a second lunch with him, i wasnt exactly avoiding the chilli but ohwell.
Thats my camping food story.
My first time in a sushi resturaunt was interesting, i remember seeing a small lobster thing on top of a bit of rice, fully intact, and as i looked at it pass, it seemed to look back as if to say "help me....help me!" and i remember saying in my mind "i feel your pain little dude" i actually felt sorry for the thing. :S
But my favorate food experience was fishing in japan, me and my girlfriends dad, her mum and herself, went into the hills and stuff of japan to go fishing, it was pretty suave, i got some bonding with her dad, which is important, her mums always been cool so that wasnt an issue but yeah, fishing for our own dinner, it was pretty rock solid. I did feel sorry for the fish when they were being gutted but i just reminded myself they were for some good eatin' so it was karma or sommin.
Saying that, im the person in my house thats been sabotaging my parents attempt to catch a mouse or a dwarf hamster or something on the loose in my house, they put down mouse-traps and stuff, so when their away, i take off the bait food and spring the trap, making it look as if the willey mouse has outwitted them yet again.
I know, i know, but i dont see any reason to kill the mouse just because its smarter then you, do you murder chess opponents when they beat you?.
I see mouse-catching as a game, a good catcher can get the sly little bugger alive, after that i havnt decided if i will keep him or take him to a far away park.
So yeah, my best food experience overall is the fishing one, there was a primal appeal to my soul, in my deep wooded japanese valley, next to the rocky little river, fishing for my own dinner.
I plan on fishing in the scottish rivers, much richer and a more atmospheric experience i would emagine, and being scottish, i dont really have to go too far to reach one.