Elijah stopped by the still on his way back to camp.  A recent storm had threatened some of the flimsy strutures thay had built, but a quick check showed that the still and its enclosure were holding up fine.Sometimes he was amazed by what he had managed to salvage from the pieces of the plane they were able to recover.  As the lone source of metal on the island, what pieces they were able to recover were only used for the most necessary of items...like alcohol preparation.<br/><br/>Elijah had also managed to salvage some large chunks of fiberglass from the wings and was even lucky enough to discover the emergency toolkit.  The fiberglass formed the roof of their communal building, though each of them had their own widely differing "huts" where they slept.  Elijah himself used his knowledge of early civilizations to create a fairly sturdy palm hut<br/>(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2LhZ2o6D9GY/S--fh4T9PwI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ITlL6l41u5c/s1600/Palm+Branch+Hut+2.jpg)<br/>While he was free with his information, there was a bit of "to each his own" as far as housing went.<br/><br/>Elijah took a quick taste of the latest batch from the still, his face puckering as the rough stuff went down, "Still 3 parts liquor, 1 part glass cleaner."<br/><br/>A call from camp caught his attention, sounded like Charlie snagged a few fish.  He hoped that they were good-sized.  Not only were they tasty, but certain of the bones were the closest thing he could fashion to a needle and with cloth in short supply, "plant patches" tended to need replacing fairly often.  Not that the men wore much on a regular daily basis, but there were certain jobs that required some skin protection and so they kept good upkeep on a few items.