Never too old - the end of the road?

Well, here we are; I've touched 12:5.0 (as in just after a bike ride, before breakfast and with one foot on the scales).
Not really - both feet were on but I did breathe out 'cos air has a weight.

And now I must call a halt to my attempt to get down to 12 stones. why? Pressure from my female fans.She they say I am getting too skinny. And I have to admit I looked in the mirror the other day and wondered who the haggard old man was.

So I shall settle for 12:7 ish and think myself lucky - for now. I guess that will give me more time to bitch about the people and companies who upset me. Actually only Santander at the moment, though Ed Milliband becomes more irritating day by day.

For now, savour this 'final' picture of the magnificent specimen I have become