This corn was precooked (boiled in salt water) so it only took some color in the self-made barbecue stand (embers).
This corn-barbecue place (summer cabin with a self-made barbecue stand) comes with a traditional outhouse. Just dingle about it. The kitchen is small and the water (clean enough for cooking and rinsing veggies) comes straight from the lake. Our only boat is a rowing boat. We sold the motor boat in the 90's. We do have electricity but no water heater (we broke it once and didn't bother to buy a new one). The water kettle and a few plastic buckets work fine for doing the dishes. I guess there is mold, too: we call the place smelly cabin. The cabin was unoccupied from 1950's to 1980's so Jerry and his nosy friends (rodents) owned the place for decades. Nobody has asthma (yet). The pros are that the ceiling doesn't leak, my whole family is normally there, the nature is outstanding, the waters are fishy, there are no immediate neighbors (I can show off my belly fat) and a nice village shop, a direct sales veggie farm + berry winery and a renowned pizza joint (with a less elegant light blue decor from the 70's) are a short drive away - and it's less than an hour from the city we live in.
We're not eager in renovating our summer cabin as we're waiting for a generational change. I just watch Canadian makeovers and sigh. When my parents kick the bucket some time in the unforeseeable future, we move to the neighboring 1920's Jugend (Finnish Art Nouveau) villa with William Morris' wallpapers. We just count our blessings and listen if we still hear my parents snoring. No, seriously, we are blessed and happy. But for now, it's easier not to sleep in same quarters as my mom belongs to the "this remoulade dates a few weeks back - oh, does it really say 7/1996?" and "hey, has anyone seen the rubber band I stored last year?" -generation which someone just wrote about.
Normally we wrap corn in foil with butter, too. Our over-the-counter sausages were actually quite good: meaty and well seasoned with garlic. We've never made our own sausage. The only meat grinder we own is stuck (it belonged to my grandmother).
We often cook bream in the smoker (otherwise it tastes like mud) and barbecue potatoes in foil with onion, garlic, olive oil and spices. Smoked bream leftovers are usually put in a salad with potatoes, (mustard-dill-spirits vinegar-sugar-lemon-sour milk) dressing, russian pickles (cucumber) or fresh cucumber, apple and onion. When we BBQ, it's normally tenderloin medium rare with salt and pepper + grilled/charred potatoes and veggies. I hate the fuss with tomato sauce, dripping cheese, dirty grids and torn scraping brushes. That's why we usually use the electric oven with a lined base plate for juicier stuff like marinated beef and ribs.
In our other, fancier summer place (there are only five million people, 338 440 km² and 100 000 lakes in Finland) we have amenities and a 6 burner with side hobs. Just bragging. My in-laws spend their summer there.