But in fairness, he has not put a foot wrong, and I am struggling a bit still with my ankle injury.

I had to do that to redeem myself. I was trying to push too hard, the rear came round and it caught me out big time. Instead of settling for safe points, I wanted more, so I'm cursing myself.

I don't do nostalgia. The phrase 'the good old days' never passes my lips.

I think people are tired of just, this kind of continuous conflict. They want to see principled problem-solving.

I'd like not to have these great puffy lobes on my ears - I'd like them to taper in.

I had a face-lift, and I would have another if I needed one. It definitely changed my life. I'm not vain. In fact I don't like looking at myself. The face-lift was just about looking rested.