This gran was on Jeremy Vine today, rather confirming my suggestion that she welcomes publicity. I switched off. I’m with everyone who says most families find their own way of enabling folks to contribute, according to their means. My mums contribution over her last few years was to glam up, be ready for whoever was designated to collect her, to arrive, be thrilled to see everyone, never to say no to a drink, then to absolutely love watching presents being opened, she’d eat huge quantities, despite never getting above 7 1/2 stone and - always cheer Steve McQueen on as he tried to jump that final fence in The Great Escape.
I can see her now, 5’2” in stiletoes, fur coat and glitz, arriving with a big smile, determined to enjoy the day and bring a sprinkling of magic. She was 85, 3 years desperately widowed, registered partially sighted …….