Three years ago I met a wonderful man. I was 50 at the time and didn't expect love to find me again ( not that it stopped me looking!). It was an unusual relationship because we live 100s of miles apart and I only saw him in the school holidays but somehow love not only survived but continued to grow - against the odds, as they say.Sometimes when the holidays were too far away we would meet half way - we live in a big country so that gave us plenty of scope! We have seen a lot of Australia this way!When MS found me I knew I had to give him the option of  calling it quits. A half hour drive is out of the question for me, let alone 6 to half way. And there are financial considerations as well now that I have had to give up teaching.I need not have worried. This weekend my knight in shining armour is on his way, in his pick up truck, to collect me and my cat to take us to live with him in his house in the bush. Rapunzel