TOWN & COUNTRY
‘Blokes never worry about the feed limit’
Once Christmas and New Year festivities are behind us, every woman I know will be dieting. I’ve already eaten so much salmon I’m getting an irresistible urge to swim upstream and spawn. As my female friends jog by in skintight Lycra, I’ll be able to see the three-course raisin they had for lunch. Some will appear to be living on little more than a cup of skimmed air.
