If there's any connection between myself and those lovable mop-haired lads from Liverpool, it's pasty white skin resulting from an upbringing in cold, rainy northlands. Unfortunately, it's a biological influence that often turns tropical sun, surf and sand into a torturous experience, at least with an SPF less than 400.
If you're like us, you spent this past weekend (finally!) packing up all your tweedy tights and heavy wooly things...it is officially time to make roo...