I've never been bothered about food, but I never had anything unpackaged.
This does remind me of an interesting crossing though. I was going into Quebec from western Maine, small rural crossing, and was questioned along these lines:
CANADIAN BORDER GUARD: Do you have any weapons, guns, knives, mace, anything like that?
ME: No.
GUARD: Not doing any hunting, no rifle?
ME: No.
GUARD: No guns at all?
ME: Nope, none.
GUARD: Well, do you *own* a gun?
ME: No.
[I'm a city boy, but apparently that day I looked like I was carrying. He looked at me kinda narrow eyed but then moved on.]
GUARD: Do you have any alcohol, beer, wine, anything?
ME: Nope.
GUARD: Not even a bottle of wine?
ME: No, nothing.
At that point I had to bite my tongue so hard to avoid saying "I do *own* a bottle of wine ...". I'm sure that would have bought me a ration of trouble!
This does remind me of an interesting crossing though. I was going into Quebec from western Maine, small rural crossing, and was questioned along these lines:
CANADIAN BORDER GUARD: Do you have any weapons, guns, knives, mace, anything like that?
ME: No.
GUARD: Not doing any hunting, no rifle?
ME: No.
GUARD: No guns at all?
ME: Nope, none.
GUARD: Well, do you *own* a gun?
ME: No.
[I'm a city boy, but apparently that day I looked like I was carrying. He looked at me kinda narrow eyed but then moved on.]
GUARD: Do you have any alcohol, beer, wine, anything?
ME: Nope.
GUARD: Not even a bottle of wine?
ME: No, nothing.
At that point I had to bite my tongue so hard to avoid saying "I do *own* a bottle of wine ...". I'm sure that would have bought me a ration of trouble!