Ok cat among the pigeons time......
I watched this last night and had rather mixed feelings.
I wasn't sure what I was supposed to admire.
The clothes? Not my style, though that's not a criticism, just a comment. I'm more an understated elegance type, like Bags. But Baroness Trumpington looked positively dowdy, to me. And why was she the only one referred to by her title? Why wasn't she called Wendy, or Beryl, or whatever her name is? I thought she was arrogant too - quite rude to the interviewer, famed for giving the V-sign to a younger male colleague, but how would we have felt if say Ming Campbell had given the V sign to a younger female colleague?
The fact that they were still working? Possibly, but I don't envy them that. It's possible to have a full and interesting life in retirement, I find.
Their physical fitness? Yes, I admired them for the self-discipline in maintaining that.
I admired their self-confidence.
I admired Bridget for her courage in trying to find work as a model, and could hardly bear the pathos when she was rejected each time, despite the admiring comments of those who had viewed her portfolio. The man who said old women in advertising was tokenism, and old people would never make it into mainstream fashion showed just how entrenched younger people's ideas about old people are.
I admired Jean for coping with the loss of her husband so courageously.
The fact that they had obviously all still got their marbles? Given that there is little evidence of anything one can do to prevent the onset of dementia, I think that this is their good fortune, rather than something to admire.
How would we have felt if the programme had shown Dementia sufferers going out and about wearing bizarre clothes? Rather differently I suspect, and that thought made me very sad.