Note from MM, which accompanied the above picture: We were having a riveting discussion on Skype about wildlife, of all things, when JJ suddenly remembered that he had a dental appointment. He's going for a complete new look apparently; we thought I should make a record of the old ones (which, admittedly, have been there for a while and are showing some signs of wear and tear). This reminds me of ads you see in inflight magazines on internal flights in the US. The dentists all seem to located in Texas or Phoenix, Arizona, have amazing smiles and promise unrelenting happiness for ever if you can make to their clinic. Unfortunately, the only apparatus available was my old Nokia E65, which does OK on phone calls. There is a slight Jack Nicholson as axe-murderer effect to this picture which I quite like.