- (1750 words) - “Look, Trudy, it’s your decision but I’d put my foot down if I were you.” “I know mum, but Sally’s set her heart on it, been going on about it for days.” My daughter Trudy, fifty-one, blonde, divorced, and ‘pleasantly plump’ to put it kindly, had, for once, asked for my … Continue reading New Forest Frolics