River grinned, but said nothing at all as he reached in that little cooler bag and took out an ear of corn. He was one step ahead of her! "I was going to grab some potatoes, but corn was all I grabbed in my hurry." He wasn't in much of a hurry, but corn was a lot easier to grab on the go. All you had to do was cook it later.
"Would you rather use that?" He pointed to the little barbecue pit that was on a stake deep down in the sand by their tent. "Or should we make a small bonfire? We'll have to scout out some relatively dry driftwood..." He glanced around, trying to see if there were any in plain sight. He spotted some that might work in the distance over her shoulder.