My hybrid car. Not glamorous, not fast, but indispensable.

A fast Golf car. I got rid of it after about six months because it kept depreciating in value.

I bought all my siblings signet rings and pendants with my family crest on. There are a lot of us.

A Cessna Golden Eagle eight-seater aircraft. I flew it across the Atlantic both ways and did two US tours and two European tours in it. I finally sold it and got a job as an airline pilot in which I was paid to fly, rather than the other way round.

For a while I wanted to be a policewoman, but I didn’t have five O-levels.

When I heard John Noakes had died.

My older sister, Jeanne. We fought when we were kids, but she is so entirely capable.

When I was doing my gold swimming badge. I had to get undressed in a swimming pool and had forgotten my gym kit, so the teacher gave me a kit two sizes too small. In the water, I got my arms up over my head to get the shirt off and they locked. I sank to the bottom of the pool and sat there until a girl jumped in and dragged me back up again.

Like hunger, which feels like anxiousness, which feels like fear, which feels like excitement.

I am my biggest disappointment.