Q: Who pays to get you to Glasgow?
A: They [the government] fund the lot. I don't ask questions ...
Q: What about diet? Will you be queuing for deep-fried Mars bars?
A: They wouldn't do me any good. I'm a diabetic so I'll have to stay away, but we do love trying local fare in other countries.
Q: You would've loved Delhi then?
A: Aw, no. We were a bit weary after striking a spot of Delhi Belly, as it were. Once you get that, you're struggling.
Q: You've lived in New Zealand since 1958, married Shirley in 1962 and started playing bowls at the Papatoetoe Hunters Corner club in 1989. What are your memories of Falklands life?
A: I was brought up there and took Shirley back about 12 years ago. We had a lovely time but it's expensive travelling through South America to get there. As much as we'd like to go back regularly, it hasn't been possible.
Q: What did you do for a crust back then?
A: I was a wireless operator sending Morse code telegrams around the world. However, I could see the writing on the wall that technology was going to take over so I didn't continue it here.
Q:How about sports?
A: I played football as a skinny little runt on the wing. We only had three teams but in six seasons I was lucky enough to take five winners' cups.
Q: How stressful was it living in New Zealand with the Falklands War going on in 1982?
A: It was a big worry because I still had a brother and a lot of relations and friends there. We listened every day and read the papers but didn't have much communication while the war was going on.
Q:How did a sheep end up on the Falklands flag?
A: When I lived there, that was the main industry: shipping wool and meat. Today there's a big income from fishing licences and tourist ships.