Want to avoid knee surgery? Then try "Magic Shoes," says David Jones.
As I approached the ninth green of a steeply sloping golf course on the Sussex Downs the other evening, something extraordinary happened.
To the astonishment of my two sons, who have watched me limp between holes with an ever-worsening grimace in recent years, I actually began running - quite effortlessly - towards my ball.
This was a minor miracle, although only my orthopaedic surgeon, who's been tinkering with my clapped-out footballer's knees for years, will know what I mean. Read more