I am an utter fool fat ugly and poor, my friends think I am am a weasel.
But lurking not invisibly under this inelegant exterior there is a beautiful intelligent, humorous, educated and energetic Dingbat. I love (in no particular order) Henry James, the sea, Shakespeare, Marcello, Paul Klee, baked potatoes, dancing, olives, teaching, mozarella, cycling, writing lovely houses, the piano, surfing (snow and wave), film, boiled eggs, cello (play) Swedish, my children and the idea of a perfect partnership of twin souls.
Less impressive are my interests in earplugs, writing awful poetry, failing to become a vegetarian and sleeping in the afternoons.