When my children were young we camped a lot an every morning I would take a cup of coffee and walk thru the campground chatting as I went. Fast forward two generations and my grand-daughter was at a motorcycle racing advent and smelled a Louisiana specialty (Boudin). She looked a her father and said "what would Pap do"? He said he would take a plate and fork and follow your nose till you find the source and see if you could have some. This young girl did exactly that and a new friendship was the result.
Thanks for sharing your adventures and your life experiences.
You meet the nicest folks camping.....