Just how much wonga is one talking about for two luscious box's of feast of Sherwood mentioned. Well one should observe etiquette rules and consume such items of nosh whilst in the wild, as it were.
I would dearly love two 12 man boxes to see me through the cold spell, you see.
It was the business, wasn't it? I eventually sussed that grated cheese possessed made the best cheese omelette ever and took to unashamed tip raking following the end of every exercise (and the Farm Foods Bacon Grill is ersatz - compo was much meatier, but beggars can't be choosers and I occasionally buy it out of nostalgia too )