Well maybe emergency isn't exactly the right word...

Near the outer limit of Sunday's ski adventure, I came up to this feature in the Raccoon River park:

By this time I had been on my skis over an hour. I had packed a water bottle, but no snacks. I hadn't had breakfast, and I was getting hungry. For a moment I thought of pressing the call button and saying, "I need a cookie. NOW!"

Fortunately, I thought better of it. But a cookie would have been yummy...