Having just had to come up with a clue for Bucket List, and having turned 57 a matter of days ago, it struck me I probably should be making a note of things I absolutely have to get round to, but realised I was actually doing the exact opposite.

Far from populating a Bucket List, I found I had been assembling a F**k-It list, however subconsciously. There seem to be infinitely more places and activities that, when confronted with the question of whether they needed to be visited or experienced, elicited the honest response ‘Nah – f**k it’.

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