Chanelle Hayes and Jack Tweed make their rekindled romance official with romantic beachside display

By SARAH BULL

Back together... officially: Chanelle Hayes and Jack Tweed make their romance public with a romantic beachside clinch in Southend, Essex

They set tongues wagging when they stepped out together earlier this month.

And now Chanelle Hayes and Jack Tweed have made their rekindled romance official, by a display of affection on the beach.

The pair shared a romantic kiss during an outing in Southend, Essex, with Hayes's son Blakely.

Family day: The pair made the most of the sunshine as they played with Hayes's son Blakely. Hayes has said she wants to book a holiday for the three of them

Hayes and Tweed looked like a regular young family as they treated themselves to an ice-cream and had fun on the arcade games.

Earlier in the day, Hayes had tweeted fans: 'Family day out :-) xxxxx.'

Hayes looked summery in a yellow T-shirt and skinny Topshop jeans, while 10-month-old Blakely looked smart in a shirt and chinos.

The couple are thought to have started dating again in March after previously splitting in November.

Treats all round: Hayes, Tweed and even Blakely cool down with an ice-cream

She said: 'Jack’s still trying to get back with me at the moment, actually. But seeing as he’s trying to get into every other girl’s knickers at the moment, too, I’m not really that bothered.

'We’ve been on then off again too many times to mention - more than 100, anyway.'

Hayes caused controversy yesterday when she revealed that she wanted to have a gastric band fitted to drop from a size eight to a size six.

Happy together: Hayes and Tweed share a laugh as they mess around with the arcade games in Southend

In the driving seat: Hayes treats her son Blakely to a ride on an automatic fire engine

Speaking to Closer magazine, she said: ‘I’m nine stone now and a size eight, but I want to lose another stone at least and drop down to a size six.’

‘I’d have a gastric band if doctors would let me. I’ve already asked – I begged!’

It appears that the serious nature of the operation, nor the fact that at nine stone she is clearly not a suitable candidate for the dangerous procedure, is lost on Hayes.

She added: ‘There’s something called a hypno-band where they hypnotise you into thinking you’ve got a band, and I’d like to have a go at that.’