My lovely husband who is 83 is ill of the lurgy-thing I seemed to be sloughing off, as I approach 70 next Friday. I  am in the guest bed trying to let him rest and not able to sleep. I hope using a nonsense poem he loves from Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland  to answer this … More A whimsical response from Old Father William to being asked his ‘favourite form of physical exercise’, implicitly at least, by his son.