That seems more likely, but if a couple in Far Rockaway can endure two subway transfers and a bus to get to that new kick-ass, hard-to-get-into-long-line-going-around-the-block-but-take-no-reservations eatery at the upper west side, then I’d think that tool-fashioning hominims would think “boat” and risk a float for some rhinoburger. And hominims probably went around hungrier that current foodies.
