Imagine the horror of being photographed on your summer hols and yuor attire being criticised......

[DrNortherner]

www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1038842/A-tale-holidays-political-leaders-One-gets-shorts-stays-but toned--guess-whos-who.html

However, Mr & Mrs Brown do look like they have just left the office....

No self-respecting Scot is going to pansy about on teh beach canoodling his wife. Cameron's such a walter-tjhe-softie

My dad would go out dressed a la Brown (he's a Scot)

DC looks like he's had a pedicure. It's all so staged. I bet GB would be a better laugh on holiday, he'd be up for a lock in.

aah, but Brown goes skinny-dipping after midnight.

My Mum knows soneone with a beach-hut overlooking the beach......

these pics were in the times too

and one of some lads who asked to their photo taken with gordon

using one of their mobiles

his aide presed the wrong button so the lad shouted him to come back and have it done again

and he did lol

they did look like a gang of reprobates

i do think her dress is very parish committee

as beach-huts generally do, y'know....

GB look like they are strolling back from Church on a sunday.
Really really awful.
Atleast Dc looks relaxed, and like he is actually on holiday.
Good for huim.

DC and his wife looking at each other gives me the boak

so staged

suppose the nannies looking after the kids

Oooohhhh DH and I look like DC and his wife on hols - they look happier and nicer and more relaxed than the hairy scotsman and his incredibly boring wife!

lol at Walter the Softie. Perfect!

That's what they want people to think though isn't it, it's all an act, 'Look at us, we're just like you, wearing Boden and holidaying in the UK!'

They weren't 'papped'! It was a photocall. And while DC and wife were actually on holiday, Gordon and Sarah had just popped out from the office. He put on his summer gladrags (!) and walked from Number 10 to St James's Park for the photos before they drove to Norfolk for a holiday with all the Brown clan, which actually sounds more dour than I can bear to think about.
He has such an air of 'please can I go back to the office now?' doesn't he. He has the air of a man whose very skin is made of prickly Harris tweed.