Claudine used to cut an oblong hole in a watermelon al la pumpkin style, scoop out the guts, mash it, pour in vodka and white rum and crushed ice, put it back in the melon and carve a space in the "lid' she cut out for a ladle.

I had a large glass one day whilst sitting in a lawn chair admiring the beach bunnies through my sunglasses on the edge of the lawn of the last cottage on the beach next to Parlee Beach (world famous Parlee Beach). It was about 35C. You couldn't taste the booze until you woke up.... can you say "Reach out and grab you by the booboo!"?