i love barbies nothing better than grilled freshly caught mackeral (cant do it now no longer by the coast ) must admit all chores were jointly shared other than the lighting of the barby (MANS JOB UG )which usually has me going round all the neighbours telling em to get there washing in as its smoking out the whole street been very tempted to ring the fire brigade

mind you my mum neighbours got a fright one night happliy drinking their beers chatting away, everyone else had gone home (male bonding thing in front of fire) but the flames were seen from the beach and 2 students rang the fire brigade telling them a house was on fire, needless to say 2 rather tipsy guys had a bit of a shock when 4 firemen came running round the bk with there hoses