Camp two, Walla Walla, I'm not sure why they have to say it twice. Onions is what they do here and turns out we have one in the fridge that we brought from home. A well traveled onion I'd say, I was thinking of releasing it back into its field after completing an odyssey like that but we had a salad for supper and it got diced. I'm telling you it brought tears to my eyes. Might slip into Idaho we have some spuds that seem a little excited.