Just back from lunch. Arthur (78), who has never lived outside of south yorkshire, is packing his bags & going off to marry Vicar Mary from Springfield, Missouri & live in the Appalachian Mountains. Good Old Boy. He looked after his wife for years with Alzheimers until she died 2 years ago. It just goes to show you're never too late or too old to find love.
Isn't that a pleasant story... far better than the one he told us about the organic tomatoes while we all munching on the side salad... yuck.
At what age, if ever, would you give up on ever finding love?
Oh - get you! Duh!
That is sad. If I live to 100+ I will never give up on finding true love. Unless I have already by that age, in which case.... yipppeeee