As our tour proceeded, several of us developed a daily routine of meeting in the bar after our days itinerary for a cold one.  I don’t know who was the first, but someone showed up with a bag of “crisps” (what we would call chips) the flavor of which, to say the least was unique.  Thus began a contest of sorts to see who could bag the most distinctive flavor.  For some reason, I decided to save some of the more interesting ones which I present here.