Not precisely a 'selfie', but taken with my own camera by some rank opportunist of a son or nephew when I was 'resting' after a particularly extended late family lunch on my sister's garden terrace back in August. We were celebrating my mother's 84th, and I suspect that I had been overserved by my dastardly brother-in-law, who is in possession of a notoriously twitchy pouring wrist. I found this on my SD card when I uploaded it today, evidence of the fact that I haven't been taking as many photos this year as I have (clearly) been consuming glasses of wine.