I spent several weeks socialising with Americans whose ages ranged from 65 -79. Many of them were aeromodellers and all of them attend the annual South West Regional aeromodelling competition in Arizona most of them drive the 1400-1500 miles in two to three days fly their planes for three days have a ball while they are they and then drive back. I had a ball dining with them and there was very little evidence that amongst the four of them there were: four hip replacements, two knee replacements, a shoulder reconstruction, a pacemaker, and one pending spinal straightening. Without exception they were bon viveurs and all lived for the next session of communal mischief, the next breakfast meeting and the completion of the next project be it the building of a new model aircraft, the refurbishment of an antique blackpowder rifle, a motorcycle rebuild or holiday with their partners. I was reassured that retirement held the promise of a lot of fun and that health issues were naught but a an impediment that could be overcome.
My UK friends of a similar age are also bon viveurs evidenced by some of them frolicking on the Leeds Liverpool canal posted on another thread here. I was miffed that they didn't let me know that they were going to play on the canal on that particular day and they felt guilty as I'd been promised a go on the pedal kayak. They had the perfect excuse though. It was a spontaneous activity. Several of them were together and the phrase 'I dare you' was uttered to the owner of the watercraft and things took off from there.
I'm looking forward to the unemployed phase of my life. I have lots of role models on how to have fun and I have a mindset far removed from that which used to prevail as being 'the norm' of someone my age. Many of my pupils refuse to believe my age and just before summer I was accused by one pupil of being the most immature fifty-seven year old that he knows. I took it as a compliment. I've had a few near death experiences cause by my own recklessness and a couple of quite serious ailments but I've bounced back always hanging onto the maxim, 'carpe diem'.
I'm not in denial of the inevitability of death but I have no intention of abandoning spontaneity, frivolity and fun as it encroaches.