Andi's version of StOnE sOuP

Once upon a time, there was a poor wanderer in Eire, there was a great famine in which people jealously hoarded whatever little morsel of food they could find, hiding it even from their friends and neighbors. One day this wanderer came into a village and began asking questions of lodging for the night. "There's not a bite to eat in the whole province," he was told. "Better keep moving on." "Oh, I have everything I need," he said. "In fact, I was thinking of making some stone soup to share with all of you." He pulled an old iron cauldron from his wagon, filled it with water, and built a fire under it. Then, with great ceremony, he drew an ordinary-looking stone from a velvet bag and dropped it into the water. By now, hearing the rumor of food, most of the villagers had come to the square or watched from their windows. As the old man sniffed the "broth" and licked his lips in anticipation, hunger began to overcome their skepticism. "Ahh," he said to himself rather loudly, "I do like a tasty stone soup. Of course, stone soup with cabbage -- that's hard to beat." Soon a villager approached hesitantly, holding a cabbage he'd retrieved from its hiding place, and added it to the pot. "Capital!" cried the wanderer. "You know, I once had stone soup with cabbage and a bit of salt beef as well, and it was fit for a king." The village butcher managed to find some salt beef . . . and so it went, through potatoes, onions, carrots, mushrooms, and so on, until there was indeed a delicious meal for all. The villagers offered the wise old man a great deal of money for the magic stone, but he refused to sell and traveled on the next day. The moral is that by working together, with everyone contributing what they can, a greater good is achieved. STONE SOUP POT.jpg STONE SOUP TITLE.jpg STONE SOUP RECIPE.jpg STONE SOUP RECIPE pt2.jpg STONE SOUP PIC.jpg 05 Wherever I May Roam.wma For my DayCampers: LYMI . . . Ms. Andi andisversion, stonesoup