Good morning PennyForthem,
Thank you for that, it must be my childish brain that makes you think I am young. Here goes, I am 65, can't believe I just typed that, not because I am embarrassed about my age but because I REALLY cannot understand how I got this old! Where did the years go to? I have a birthday next month which means that in just four short years I shall be 70, good God, this is getting worse. I definitely fall into the 'old trout' category so Janeg can officially use me as a head smacking implement, with or without the bit of parsley on the side. Fancy that, I've turned into the one food I hate, hubs is now a little pork pie but he enjoys those.
What can I say about the skin, yuk, wrinkles so deep you could plant potatoes in them except we are trying to limit our carbs,

bingo wings that scream 'HOUSE' (or whatever they say in bingo halls)and a face that only a mother could love, but, in spite of all his failings I wouldn't trade him for all the tea in China, probably because I only drink coffee.

Oh, that was naughty, of course I meant me, sadly.

The only good thing these days is that I am now back to my 'young woman' weight and that has been a huge boost to my morale but, because of lots of new clothes, our bank account has taken a huge hit, hooray
Have a great day and I shall see you all back here later,
Ballerina x

P.S. Julie, if I can persuade pork pie man to do another DavidBbailey impersonation I promise you will get a photograph but without the swimsuit, oh, I mean with clothes ON, goodness, I'm getteing dafter by the minute in this heat!