Start blasting David Bowie's 'Golden Years' and dust off a sensible, low heel because The Golden Bachelor is back, baby.
That hellfire first night is behind us and it's a brand-new day!
The Goldies are doing downward dog in the garden! Elizete finally found someone to samba with! Sunny is hitting golf balls into unsuspecting passing fishermen! Life is good!
Hostest with the mostest, Sammy, rolls in to hand a solo date card for *drum roll, pls * Janette. The pilates studio owner is chuffed but you know someone who is not chuffed? Catherine.
She says in her confessional that she 'hopes it goes terrible' and doesn't want Janette to return with a rose.
Cathy is not okay.
'I literally hope she gets swept away by the sea! Just kidding! Unless??' Image: Nine.



























