As you will be aware, the relentless march of time has taken its toll on my previously top notch eyeballs, and I am now officially a man in need of glasses. Only just – it’s a very slight prescription for reading small text – but this is the start of a slippery slope and, if my optician is to be believed, I’ll be squinting at the world through lenses like the bottom of a jam jar in no time.
Anyway, all of this means that I now have to choose a new facial accessory, so today I spent some time choosing what my face will now look like, or at least what it will look like in the moments where I’m trying to read small writing at close range.
I’m not going to tell you which ones I chose – that will be a cliffhanger that helps me wring out another post – but I can show you some of the options.
Please enjoy this gallery of my face wearing what we can refer to as Candidate Spectacles, and let me know if you think you can spot the ones I went for in the end.








7 comments on “Speccy four eyes”
Look at you with your bad eyes. You think your eyes are bad? Well, I can tell you they’re not bad enough. Come back to me when they’re worse.
That might not take long. If the optician is to be believed, I’ll be looking at the world through lenses like jam jars in no time.
Still not bad enough. I want your eyesight so bad that even the most arduous of squinting can’t help you read a road sign from a few centimetres away.
Get your eyes sorted, sonny
Do you have a vested interest in my eyesight deteriorating? Are you in league with the opthalmological industry? If I get cataracts will you somehow profit?
You’re finally coming down to my level and I’m going to savour every minute of it (?)
I don’t know. It’s reassuring to know that you’re not a superhuman anymore with perfect eyesight and the jaw of a god.