On our last evening at Beaver Creek, we heard about a S'mores fest to take place at 4:00 at the big fire pit outside the Hyatt. Peter wasn't going to let that escape him, even though we were going to dinner at 5:00.
So he rounded me up to go with him. They had all the fixings placed in bins ready for everyone to make their own S'mores. Peter had three. I guess there's nothing wrong with dessert before dinner.