Last summer my wife took her Girlscout troop tent camping, I brought our travel trailer and our little boy so dad had someone to talk to during the weekend. Mom used the trailer to cheat when she needed something at the tent area. Any way she has seen me make countless chocolate cakes in my 12 dutch and so she was going to give it a shot. Well, she did and it was a disaster, I just stayed away so as to not boss her around and so she could learn by doing. The cake was eaten under a tarp because it rained and the girls ate the top only calling it ash cake, she burned it by placing too many coals under it and, omitted something from the recipe, that I will never know what it was. I think trying to work around 12 screaming girls does not lend itself to any form of calm to do this right, anyway, it was her first and probably her last. She tried under wierd circumstances.
Oscar,