I have a similar dilemma with my 91 year old neighbour. I buy her a newspaper each morning, and when I go into the house she is sitting with the light from the window highlighting a 2cm long hair on her chin! I haven't the heart to mention it! I feel that if she doesn't know she won't worry about it.
I examine my face with a magnifying mirror and lamp, as well as daily shaving, and pluck the stronger hairs which remain. I even have a pair of tweezers packed in my 'in case of emergency' hospital bag.
Seems it’s now Harry’s uncle - the Earl of Spencer - having his turn at a “tell all” book.
