Jetting off on hols soon. First time abroad in about 10 years. Had visions of sunning myself in a nice, not too revealing bikini. Turns out this is an impossibility for the large of nork unless I re-mortgage to fund the necessary scaffolding. Boobs and summer just don’t mix. Bought 3 of the damn things so far. All useless (bottoms are fine, tops are woeful). E-cup life is rubbish. Used to be stylish but these days they enter the room 2 minutes before the rest of me. Feel like Babs Windsor except I’m a committed introvert. Not a good combo.