I have been thinking about it a lot recently as this month marked our fiftieth year together. I could have written your post, NanKate. I could never see myself being married to anyone - it wasn't on my agenda, even though it was what was expected of girls in those days. I had just come out of a relationship with a man I thought I loved but who let me down and I wasn't anxious to get myself into another one. DH had a stream of girlfriends who kept dragging him past jewellers shop windows! We were a blind date and we clicked immediately even though we didn't have a lot in common. I think he saw me as a bit of a curiosity at first, but - and this just about sums it up really - we were happy in each other's company and didn't make unrealistic demands on each other. It hasn't been a bed of roses - being married to a career soldier never is - but we've always been able to talk through our difficulties. But it has been about love, fidelity, mutual support and, yes, a generous helping of sexual chemistry!