Well, Tricia, if my fall last Friday morning was in any way down to doddering I'm not admitting it! In fact, I made a point of retracing my steps to find I tripped over one of those metal squares in the pavement, raised at least half an inch above ground level. Shredded my knee, black eye, bruised shoulder and left hand, very bruised and swollen right hand which is still giving me gyp. I am jealous of those who had handsome young men around to help in their time of meed, but really my first concern was that nobody had seen me, and I was close enough to home to get back indoors without witnesses. And I'm still denying I've ever had an accident when the ambulance chasers ring me 