For a start, it has nothing (much) to do with diet. I eat more junk food than your average class of schoolkids and get through far more wine than is good for me. But I also happen to love vegetables and almost any kind of seafood which I can buy locally. Since I quit smoking, I have have had to be a bit more careful about what I eat. But I remain reasonably healthy because of my gruelling exercise routine. If I didn't exercise so hard, my ass would soon be the size of Texas. My apartment in Toulouse is right beside the Garonne, but I work on the outskirts, and it is far quicker to cycle than to drive. In winter, I ski every weekend. In summer, I mountain bike in the Forêt de Sorède. I have my own swimming pool which I use a lot, and take Rex for walkies every day after taking Simon to school. The down side is that I tend to be a little reckless and suffer more than my share of injuries from crashing into trees and the like. Fortunately, most of them are minor, resulting only in bruises and scratches. But of course the best exercise, I'm told, is loads of sex. Loads and loads and loads of sex.

Unlike many women, I LOVE sex. If I was still in California, I'd be giving a dozen blowjobs a day to guys with cocks the size of rolling pins. I'd be up at six, cycling along Sta Monica Boulevard, flirting with every man I see, and accepting every offer I'm made to make "yet another movie". I don't need the money any more so I'd be fucking just for fun. But I am not in LA and I am happily married in Europe. I have a husband who fucks me a couple of times a week, a stepson who pops in (literally) quite often. And sometimes he brings friends. I am satisfied and it keeps me fit.

So this is all I want from you....