Salty Dreams
I always find it funny when I see bags of potato chips in a town that is at a high elevation. Whistler isn’t that high at 670 m/2,198 ft but when the chips are packed at near sea level and then brought to a higher elevation, it’s a bit puffed up – enough to be used as a pillow in a pinch. But I wouldn’t take my food to bed with me.
It’s simple science and great entertainment as explained by this science teacher in Mussoorie, India (elevation 1,826 m/5,991 ft). I wonder how puffed up the bag would be if I took it to the top of Blackcomb Mountain (elevation 2240 m/7349 ft). Maybe this has to be done.
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By Barbara, July 21, 2009 @ 14:25
Nice blog Mr. Choo! Yes, it is me…a blast from the past – ha-ha How are you? B.
By Garry, July 21, 2009 @ 23:33
Oh wow – thanks! Great to hear from you! It is a blast! I’m well, thanks, and you?