I can’t stand trail food anymore. The thought of Lipton’s turns my stomach.
I leave town right after an early lunch at a local restaurant and still try to walk 15 to 20 miles that day. I carry out a packed dinner consisting of either several hamburgers, pizza, hoagies, or something along those lines.
That leaves the next day and sometimes another day before I get to the next town.
I usually try to carry two Little Debbie fruit pies (about 400 calories each) and have those for breakfast along with a fresh brewed cup of Starbuck’s each day. They weigh 4 ounces each, that’s 8 ounces each day, but I wake up dreaming of having pie and coffee for breakfast. :-)))
I usually “graze” every hour while I’m walking the day on prepackaged bars, one Midnight Milky Way (I don’t even like Snicker’s anymore), some gorp, or any other junk food I find at the last town I was in.
My favorite dinner on the trail is a couple peanut butter and jelly sandwiches on fresh…gotta be fresh bread.
The first day out of town, I usually eat “town food”, then “trail food” the next day. I try to walk into the next town by noon the following day and head right to a restaurant. If I get there soon enough, I can order breakfast first, then order lunch and leave the restaurant feeling satisfied…at least until early dinner at another restaurant, followed by a bunch of deserts later if I’m staying in town at a motel. I’ll have ice cream, potato chips, or anything that looked good when I resupplied for the next stretch of trail between towns. :-)))
I start the next day with a sit down breakfast at a local restaurant, then right after checking out of the motel at about 11am, I go eat a sit down lunch at a local restaurant before packing out another good dinner for that night…starting the routine all over again.
If I don’t stay in town at a motel that night, I still try to get in around noon or earlier and eat ALOT of food before walking out of town early afternoon with hamburgers or pizza for that night. :-)))
That works for me…I HATE TRAIL FOOD!!!
Hey Papa Smurf, You wrote;
“Like Jan, we carried olive oil. We always had hard cheese. If we stayed over nightnight in town and could get to a stove, we boiled a dozen eggs.”
Well, Liteshoe copied you too…she carried her AARP card. 
Stumpknocker