Salt Tasting
It sounds like one of those things your grandparents might tell you when they were feeling crotchety: You kids don't know how good you have it. Back in my day, we didn't have wine and cheese for tastings. No! We had salt tastings, and were glad for it! My da' would pile all twelve us into the basket of his bicycle (which had no wheels, mind you) and take us down to the salt market, where each one of us would…