Well we are as bad with diets in the northern part of the Kingdom robd. Scots pies, sausage rolls, black puddings, rolls in square sausage an cakes galore. Small wonder weight is a problem! I would love to have fried bread but got to keep off it now dash it. Used to love a sandwich with butter and treacle as a boy but these things I have to keep away from now whcih is so frustrating so I distract myself with Trainz.As for Bonfire Night when as young boy here in Glasgow there was a joinery business in the next street with a big hard and high fence and for some reason he had scores of old MOD wooden ammuniton boxes. Many of them suddenly vanished the night before Guy Fawkes. Somehow the following evening they turned up under a dummy of Fawkes in a pile of wood for the bonfire. By thetime he found out it was too late but the neighbourhood has the biggst bonfire for a long time!