I had just had the shell of my house up. No windows doors etc. I came up late one Friday , pouring rain put a tarp up for a lean to. Bult a decent little fire and put the kettle on. All this time in pouring rain. I remember I had forgotten the sugar but it tasted great. I was home, soaked to the skin, not really cold with one huge grin. Still smile thinking on it over 30 years ago now.