Four Weeks To Go And Roach on The Bank This Morning

In twenty-eight days I will be sixty years of age. I’ve been counting down for a while and now the finishing line is most definitely in sight.

It’s not that I’m looking forward to getting older but at the same time I accept it. You can’t do anything else, really, can you?

By accepting, you can then embrace the opportunities that it brings.

For me, in particular, that’s where sixty is important as I’ll be looking to drop my working hours.