65 - only 65?
Well, there are 65 in this wonderful book, which includes a piece I've written on taking a gap year.
I know, you're thinking that the government wants you to work till you're 96, by which time you'll have one foot in the grave. But you've got another foot - and than one won't be ready to push up daisies for a while yet. There's a world out there, and it's getting easier and easier to get out in it. Go on, dust off the suitcases, or the rucksack, or the campervan - and off you go.
(I know, your offspring say you shouldn't. You're wondering if your stomach can cope with too many culinary surprises. What if your knees give way? But you can, you know you can. And do it now, before the government asks you to keep going till you reach a century).
And I think you should buy this book first - it will give you some great ideas, and even steer you round a pitfall or two. Even better, the proceeds go to cancer charities.
You're in the UK - you can buy it here. And those in the US can find it here.
Read it and dream ...