shared breakfast

Manuel G. swaggered over to our site just as I sat down to my breakfast. Ultimately, he was after a hammer, so to "unhammer" things... But when he eyeballed my breakfast sandwiches, he said, "Oh, I'm starving..." Ah... OK. You bought a tent, beds, but not a stove. Uh huh. I offered one of my sandwiches. I asked him if Mr. Soler had had breakfast. I told Guerrero he should cut it in half and give the rest to his partner. Guess they didn't read about the on-site café. Tony was wide-eyed.