The building is so old and the walls are so thin that I can hear other occupants getting out of bed in the night.
You're too 'old' to be found attractive any more, but you're too young to be a grandmother, or a Maggie Smith-type character.
New Zealand in wintertime is a green beauty.
They make us wait, make me drink hot tea and eat Marmite on toast.
I have ridden horses out there and cantered along the beach with the wind in my grinning face.
I've stayed at the Pakiri Holiday Park several times over the past decade and it is very comforting how little things change.