Although I eat healthily, I do enjoy a greasy fry-up, but usually only once a year. I've also got a big Kit-Kat addiction and buy them in bulk.
The only thing I can't change is the elasticity of my skin.
When I do wear heels, I prefer to only wear them to dinner, where I'll be sitting down most of the time.
I wasn't interested in having children of my own. I know what would have happened - I'd have been left at home to look after the kids, and my career would have been over while my husband travelled the world.
I'm interested only in buying land in my native Hawaii so that one day I can live there and have the space to rescue animals.
I sometimes overeat or drink too much, but I don't eat chocolate, and I gave up smoking when I was 39.
Most English people are horrified that I use soap, but I like it - it works for my skin. I try different soaps all the time, but I use very mild ones.
Whilst I may look good, I do find it hard to find the right man.
I grew up in neighbouring Hawaii, where Tahiti is regarded as a brother.
Not having alcohol has kept the weight off around my waist; my skin feels so much better, and I am sleeping really well.
I never get asked out by men my own age, as they all want to go out with 20-year-olds, and the men that do ask me out are too young.
I don't particularly like children. That sounds awful, but I have nothing to say to them.
There are lots of things I would love to wear but wouldn't because I know they look stupid on me.
But I'd made up my mind early on in life that I never wanted to be a mother.
I genuinely have to work - I don't have enough money not to. But the last thing I would want is to be looked after.
Fresh seafood reminds me of Hawaii and eating raw ahi fish on the beach with a little soy sauce - instant sashimi.
Even in the early Eighties, when I was one of the most successful models in Britain, I didn't really have a voice. Time after time, when I should have spoken up, I simply walked away.
I've slipped enough times over the years to know the peril of a too-smooth sole, so every time I buy a new pair, I take a pair of scissors or a piece of sandpaper to the bottoms to roughen them up. In my catwalk days, I even used to spit on the soles of shoes before I ventured down the runway.
There are lots of things I won't eat but would like to, such as croissants or ice cream - if I started, I'd scoff the whole tub.
As a girl, I lived in jeans, and my love-affair with them continues. Since I turned 50, jeans have become something of a uniform, whether it's a slouchy boyfriend fit for daytime or a leaner, fitted jean in a darker denim for evening.
