WITH all the attention in recent months on how women now rule the world in politics, sporting achievements, not to overlook the monarchy, we have now gone where no man’s gone before to establish the final frontier - a female Doctor Who.

However, the powers that be were unaware that during my police service in the 1950 and 1960s Tardis-type police boxes with their flashing blue light, having answered the internal telephone from command headquarters and entered my signature into the diary, all the Doctor Whos put together will not break my world record.

As for alien beings, even to this day, my generation is met with cybernauts walking our streets with mobile phones who seem lost without this form of communication.

Not all is lost. Any male who wishes can join my jungle commune in my back garden, swinging through the trees, complete with a loincloth. Tarzan is reborn.

Kenneth Bowker, Vesper Walk, Huntington, York