Ok, back on topic.
WRITERS WHO ARE CULINARILY CLUELESS
I'm disappointed by writers who apparently don't know squat about basic cooking and non-native cuisines ... and campfire cuisine in particular. I mean come on, how many authors have you read in which food either isn't mentioned at all, or is essentially the same boring minimalistic primitive stuff the world over, no matter which country you're in ?
Tavern Fare:
* MEAT: It's invariably some generic non-descript spit-roasted haunch of meat.
* STARCH: Generic bread.
* DAIRY: Non-descript hard cheese.
* FRUIT: It's invariably apples, regardless of whether or not they're in season.
Totally boring, and woefully inadequate to the task of differentiating various different religions, culture, climates and seasons.
TRAIL/CAMPFIRE FARE:
* BREAKFAST: Erm, Eggs & Bacon ? Bacon is viable, but eggs ? No, I don't think so ... you need laying chickens or ducks for those, and unless you bring em, you ain't havin em. Also, most eggs encountered in the wild (if you can find them) usually have embryos in various stages of development. It's not pretty.
* MEAT: Either dried meat, chewed as is, or some non-descript critter, cut into strips and roasted on sticks: Rather unimaginative.
* STARCH: Invariably hard tack. Totally and completely unimaginative.
Ditto above - woefully inadequate. How about porridge from dried grains ? How about soups or stews, from dried meat and wild onions/herbs/mushrooms ? How about seeing people forage for wild berries, wild greens, edible plants & nuts & seeds & roots ? Freshly caught fish ? More detailed accounts of hunting, dressing wild game, and (in general) foraging in the wild, please !
I've yet to encounter an author who takes such things seriously, and does them proper justice.