Crewdawg, here's all you need for your persona. Wm. Byrd, 1728, Virginaia/NC border, describing NAs trail rations...
"Their Arms are a gun and Tomahawk, and all the provisions they carry from Home is a pouch of Rockahominy."
"They can Subsist Several days upon a little Rockahominy, which is parched Indian Corn reduc’d to powder. This they moisten in the hollow of their Hands with a little water, and ”˜tis hardly credible how small a Quantity of it will Support them."
And when on a raid, approaching their target...."Sometimes indeed, while they are still at some distance, they roast either Venison or Bear, till it is very dry, and then having Strung it on their Belts, wear it round their Middle, eating very Sparingly of it, because they know not when they shall meet with a fresh Supply."
He didn't mention a cooler. :wink:
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"Their Arms are a gun and Tomahawk, and all the provisions they carry from Home is a pouch of Rockahominy."
"They can Subsist Several days upon a little Rockahominy, which is parched Indian Corn reduc’d to powder. This they moisten in the hollow of their Hands with a little water, and ”˜tis hardly credible how small a Quantity of it will Support them."
And when on a raid, approaching their target...."Sometimes indeed, while they are still at some distance, they roast either Venison or Bear, till it is very dry, and then having Strung it on their Belts, wear it round their Middle, eating very Sparingly of it, because they know not when they shall meet with a fresh Supply."
He didn't mention a cooler. :wink:
Spence