In London today meeting up with the DDs for a bit of pampering and Ottolenghi lunch (belated birthday treat for me). On the tube from Sloane Square no less than 2 young men stood up together to offer me a seat! So I had 2, the (nice) young man nearest suggested I use them both, put my feet up (I didn't) and offered me a neck massage!! Of course I accepted the latter with a
causing much hilarity to the DDs
Patronising comments about mature love


]. I think that people in Paris are just concentrating very hard on not being run over by the traffic.
