I am a retired 'forever forty', and refuse to believe that I am coming up to my old age pension. Problem is, whilst my brain says that I am still a youngster my body won't let me do things I did when I was in my twenties, and crawling around under my landy is not as easy as once was. I live in an old stone farmhouse and prefer driving around in my old landy to my more modern car.
Motor sport, Golf, holidays.