Finding love in later life can be a joyous, often unexpected surprise, but when the excitement of being swept off your feet subsides, there are often other practicalities to consider. Unlike meeting a

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I WAS dressed in my bright pink pyjamas decorated with cartoon sloths. In my defence, they are extremely comfortable. I was holding a hair curling tong like a microphone and belting out “Baby One More

On 20 September 1982, my wife, Marion, and I got married in Oxford. We then set off on our honeymoon to Burnley. An unusual destination for a newly married couple, I concede but after we had set the d