For me, I'm surrounded by meat eaters everywhere
In conditions of need, there's a lot to be said for meat eating, such a concentrated protein. I only have one experience of that, not long after I turned veggie. I was on a train journey from Athens back to the UK, and I stopped off in Basle, which I knew slightly, and knew I could find a good bed close to the station, and I was *so* hungry for a good meal. I didn't have very many Swiss francs though, so I reverted to meat eating - double cheeseburger and chips at McDonalds
Plus, a quick note on WWII cookery - my mum was an evacuee from Liverpool to rural Herefordshire. She put on half a stone in two weeks, farmers were allowed to keep milk etc for their own use, and their market gardens were big. Later on, when she was at an evacuated Liverpool teacher training college in the Lake District, her diet was more like the usual wartime fare, and at 5' 8", she weighed 8 stone - there was absolutely nothing of her!
