“In frontier towns, I've heard. Never seen it myself.” Fleur looked brightly up at the waitress. “I'll have a Spring salad, vegetable stew, and a bowl of sugared timothy, light on the sugar. He'll have the salad, the stew with extra salt, and a piece of apple pie. I'd also like a glass of light fruit wine, and he'd like a dark beer.  Whatever you think is good.”