Crispy skin, smoky coals and a pool of garlic butter — this charred barramundi is the grill-grate dinner that ends sad camp sandwiches for good.
One skillet, one burner and twenty minutes. Crispy beef mince, sweet potato and a fried egg on top — the camp lunch that beats another sandwich.
Fire's down to coals and the iron's hot — warm banana, molten chocolate and salty peanut butter sealed in golden toast. Ten minutes and dessert's done.
Ten minutes in the coals, one parcel per person, and the garlic butter does all the work. Prawn foil parcels are the no-scrub campfire dinner.
