Time like an ever-flowing stream. Bears all its sons away; They fly forgotten as a dream Dies at the break of day. Well time as a stream is a good analogy and I am sitting in the Millstream at Hurley in the warmth of a beautiful English Sunday morning contemplating the impact of flexible retirement ages. I notice that as the stream passes the hull of my boat it does not lengthen the boat. Were I to untie the boat from its moorings it would float … Read More

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